CRYSTAL.
"Noah, what are you saying?" I looked at Noah unbelievably with my arms folded across my chest, "He won't make it past forty-eight hours if we don't get Jaden immediately."
He dragged both hands through his hair and started pacing the small waiting room. His face was pale, and he was clearly shaken and confused. Noah detested Jaden with every breath in him for all I went through and for the years I’d spent trying to rebuild the pieces of what he broke.
But this wasn't the time for that. We had to save the little boy first. Grudges can come later.
"Look. I am very positive we could get a donor. My uncle, who had a similar condition, didn't even have to wait six hours before a donor was found," He forced a shaky smile that didn’t reach his eyes. “Let me contact him. Maybe we’l
