Her father's harsh question made Ruby's eyes narrow before she could respond. Natalia's soft voice came from the bed.
“Is that Ruby?”
Warren, let her in.
“You'd better not upset my wife again.”
Ruby ignored him and walked straight to Natalia.
“I already told you this has nothing to do with Ruby,” Natalia said gently, holding Ruby's hand.
“I'm just exhausted from days of poor sleep.”
“Sweetheart, were you frightened today?”
Ruby managed a faint smile.
“I'm just glad you're okay.”
“You should come home more often,” Natalia said warmly, settling back against the pillows.
“And your husband. Your mother may call him useless, but I know better. You've always had good judgment.”
“I'm sure he's not so bad. Bring him to meet me someday.”
Ruby's eyes burned.
“Yes, ma'am,” she whispered
