A tall nurse with red hair approaches me hesitantly. "Mr. MacKay, I think Maisie needs rest. It might be best for you to head home, take a shower, and then come back after you've rested."
I glare at her, and she scurries away quickly. Camden, who was standing at the door, comes in afterward and places a comforting hand on my back. "Come on, Arlo. You still have her blood all over you, and you probably want to address what happened with the men."
I wait a moment, staring at Maisie's pale face, then reluctantly stand up. I hand Camden my keys. I know I can’t drive right now. He takes the keys, and we both get in the car.
As we drive, I finally break the silence. "You were right, Camden. I have fallen for her."
He smiles knowingly. "I knew you did. I've known you a long time, and I've nev
