Chapter 82

Stewart ignored his question and asked instead, "You just got back from the ER?"

"Yeah!" Cedric Clarke strode over and dropped onto the sofa across from Stewart. His tall frame slouched against the cushions, exhaustion written all over him. "I'm dead tired. It was a close call at death's door-if we'd been a minute later, we would've lost him for good!"

At that, Stewart's brow twitched. "That serious?"

"Of course. Internal bleeding. We managed to save him for now, but he'll have to stay in the ICU for a few more days..."

"Internal bleeding?" Stewart cut him off, his dark eyes locked onto Cedric. A storm seemed to gather behind his gaze.

Cedric, eyes shut and rubbing the stiffness from his neck, didn't notice Stewart's sudden change.

"Yeah, just yesterday he was fine, then today-boom, out of nowhere. Makes you realize how precious life really is. You never know what's coming first, an accident or tomorrow. Take my patient, for example-"

"Where is he?" Stewart demanded.

Cedric blinked, startled by the interruption and Stewart's grim expression. "Wait, what's with you?"

"Internal bleeding-who did this?" Stewart's voice was cold, edged with barely concealed rage.

"Did what?" Cedric straightened up, giving Stewart a look like he'd lost his mind. "Man, we're talking about an eighty-year-old. Who would lay a hand on him?"

froze. "An old man?" He frowned, his clenched fists loosening a little. "The person you

up about an old man?

nothing, but the

big happen this morning? You missed my call-where the hell were you? Do you even

door slammed shut with a loud

closed door, frowning and muttering, "Seriously, what's his

in the hospital room, Briony was just waking

by her side. As soon as she saw Briony stir,

managed a faint,

Briony had no

spent the next ten minutes absolutely

f you ever go behind my back like that again, I swear I'll disown

you think you're invincible? That's the Kensington family we're talking about! Did

you today, you'd have died in that car, do you

stayed silent throughout

out of steam did she softly say, "I'm

shot her a glare, but though she was

wrapped around Briony's forehead, Stella

on your own. It's cruel, you know? Not just to yourself, but to me and Ms. Hudson. If

truly scared

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