(Gabriel)
After taking Leah to our room, I went to see Nashton since he had something to talk to me about. It seemed as if he was anxious, so I hurriedly made my way towards his room, where he was waiting for me.
Once I was there, I knocked on the door, and he opened it with wide eyes.
“What's wrong?” I asked after he pulled me inside the room.
“It's Jordan. He's not feeling well, and I got panicked and linked you first. My dumbass should have gotten Dr. Brandon first, but I wasn't thinking.” Sighing, I walked over to the bed where Jordan was lying on. He had a wet towel on his forehead, but I could tell that he had been sweating as well.
“He's still in his wet clothes. Did you not think to get them off?” I shook my head, not believing that I had an i***t for a brother.
Nashton hurri
