Dana POV
The hospital is packed when we get there. Hunter shoves his way past those who are jamming up the front entry of the waiting room, a look of impatience on his face, the receptionist looking alarmed as he slams his hand on the desk, a fierce scowl on his face. I try to shoot him a warning glance but all his focus is on getting to Lionel.
"My stepfather Lionel Grant, where is he?" Hunter asked steadily.
The woman blinked. Hunter gave a low growl of exasperation. Fearing that he was about to lose control and lash out at this poor woman who hadn't done anything wrong and concerned about my father, I put a tentative hand on Hunter's arm and shook my head at him, smiling softly at the woman.
"I'm sorry about my brother," I said without compunction "but our father, Lionel Grant wa
