Daxton’s POV
I run out of the hospital entrance and across the tarmac, catching up with Jared who is storming away from the front doors toward the far side of the parking lot.
‘Jared!’ I call out, grabbing his elbow as I fall into step beside him and pull him to a stop.
The ball player growls loudly as he swings around to me, ‘what is her problem?’ he snarls. ‘She’s my best friend, I’m supposed to help her! You’d think I was trying to control her, the way she just acted in there.’
I shrug silently, not really sure what to say to the man, I couldn’t see that he had done anything wrong.
‘Come on’ I say instead, ‘I’ll take you home, the girls will be here for hours anyway.’
Jared’s eyes move back to the entrance and a stricken look flits across his features as he wars with himself.
‘Ju
