CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
Luc
Luc walked the halls of the emergency room. His dad had been taken away for x-rays. He should’ve called Kassie, but his phone was still in the car, or maybe he’d left it in the tow truck. Right now, he wasn’t sure. His head ached and his neck was sore. The second that car had slammed into them, he’d tensed up. His Porsche was a loss; the airbags both deployed, and the front passenger side was smashed in. The sheer thought of it made him ill.
Fuck, my car! Ugh. Luc’s head pounded, forcing him to sit down in the closest chair he could find. Through the fog in his brain, he thought he heard Kaden’s voice. Looking around, he realized he was sitting in a private family lounge area by the waiting room.
He made a point to listen to see if it was really Kaden’s voice or
