Aubrey’s POV
I would never claim that I was the sort to be ‘good in an emergency’, but someone obviously needed to step up and take charge of things. And that person was certainly not Greyson! He couldn’t seem to focus on anything but his ill father. Which was quite understandable. I suppose in similar circumstances I too would be hyper focused on my sick and possibly dying family member. It was only natural.
So I took care of Jude. I grabbed whatever we needed from our hotel room. I drove him to the hospital. I got us both some breakfast, and then I waited patiently by his side for hours until he was finally called back to see his father. In all that time he barely even noticed my presence there beside him, except to look up in shock and misery whenever I would urge him to e
