CHRISTOPHER'S POV
Besides Harper's insistence on moving back into our condo and the messy situation with Cathy, everything seemed fine. At least, when I'm not adding the inner altercations we were having with our minds neither of us wanted to speak about.
I flashed one more glance at the window and ran a sleek hand through my hair before I headed out to the infirmary. King Larson was slipping in and out of consciousness, and I didn't know how to feel about that.
Numb? Maybe. Despite not being the best father, he was at least there. And that should count for something.
“He is out of the danger zone. We just have to watch him closely and hope for the best.” The doctor had announced the day I went to visit the infirmary, three days ago. In my defense, I had a bunch of stuff to sort ou
