Nicky's POV
I step off the elevator and walk down the hall in the direction of Ryder's room.
After he had woken up-and after much argument from him-I had gone and rented a room and the hotel across the street and taken the time to actually shower, eat, and sleep in something other than a hospital chair.
Mind you, this was only after Ryder had threatened to get my visiting privileges revoked until I took care of myself.
Not even awake for twenty-four hours he's already being a pain in the ass.
Damien's standing in the hallway outside Ryder's room when I turn the corner.
"Tone down the sarcasm," I hear him say and notice that he's got his phone pressed to his ear. "I wasn't trying to poke fun at you. I was actually going to ask if you wanted me to deal with the media."
He nods in gre
