GRIFFIN’S POV
We finally made it back to New York. I woke Mia up from her deep sleep. Her face still pale, the pain still reflecting in those beautiful eyes. I f*****g hate seeing her like this.
“Babe,” I whispered.
“Were here?” I grabbed the suitcases while Mia lead the way. When we stepped off the plane, Dawn was waiting for us. We’re the f**k is Lucas and why in the world would she leave Martha alone?. I shoot her with a glare, making sure she knows I’m pissed.
“How are you feeling? Griffin said you have flu?.” I shook my head, showing her not to ask questions.
“I will drop you off at the house. I have a few things I need to take care of.” she nodded and Dawn drove back to the house. I can see Dawn is dying to ask questions, but one look from me silence her thoughts. We f
