Grayson POV
I'll never forget the way she fell down the stairs. That memory will haunt me forever. As I heard her scream, I rushed into the room and I saw her. I saw her body sprawled out on the floor, blood trickling from her head. Her eyes fluttered closed. It felt as though I was paralyzed. Like I couldn't move and then my body was propelled into action. My finger's dialled 911 on autopilot and I knelt beside her, grabbing her hand, checking her pulse, praying she was alive. What had happened that she had fallen down the stairs? Had she lost her balance? I didn't know but I breathed a small sigh of relief as I found her pulse. She was alive but hurt. I felt sick as I waited, hundreds of images flashing through my mind. What if she was paralyzed? What if she was seriously injured? I cou
