DAMIEN’S POV
“Charles, hurry!”
Charles weaved between traffic on the way back to the city.
He was going as fast as the other cars let him, but it wasn’t fast enough.
“I don’t care if you have to crush them. GET ME TO THE HOSPITAL NOW!”
Charles glanced back at me through the rear-view mirror, his eyes flickering.
“Okay, boss.” Charles slammed the accelerator so hard that my head slammed against the backrest.
My phone was in my hand, calling everyone I knew at the hospital.
“Hello?”
“Sophie. Tell me, how is she doing?”
Silence on the other end.
“Mr. Blackwell?”
I ground my teeth.
“Tell me how she is doing, and why isn’t Grace picking up her phone?”
“She’s in the operating room with Aria.”
Operating room? Was it that serious?
“What happened?”
“Some crazy drunk on the phone, n
