"My parents are arriving in fifteen minutes," I said for the billionth time, nervously pacing around the hospital room.
"You'll be fine," Kaden reassured me, for the billionth time. He, like everyone else, was basically chilling out. Jeffry and Will were still here, since their parents' flight was delayed, and they couldn't make it here until later in the night. Reine was busy trying (and failing) to teach Jeffry how to play cat's cradle, while Will watched with mild interest. Kaden was looking bored, playing with a Rubik's cube, but only like his heart was half in it. Everyone was pretty much un-freaked.
Unlike me.
Crazy worries blew through my mind. What if they were still angry at me for disobeying their orders? What would they think when they realized that I'd been tortured? What wo
