ZAC
“Hey, boss…drink this,” Grayson says as he hands me a to-go cup of hot coffee.
“Thanks,” I say and take a large swig of the steaming liquid, feeling it burn all the way down. The burn does little to distract me from the gut-wrenching site in front of me.
“What’d the doctors have to say about Luna?” Grayson asks as he takes a seat near the door.
My heart flutters at him calling her Luna, but then my chest tightens as I recall the doctor’s words. I rub my thumb softly over the creamy backside of her hand, feeling the tiniest sparks of electricity dance on my skin. “She…uhm,” I clear my throat and suck in a deep breath and release it, still trying to get the words out. “She said that she has a skull fracture. That she should wake up, but they didn’t know when.”
“That’s good, though,
