“I'm sorry, Daisy,” He said to her, holding out his hand as though afraid she might meet the floor in her haste. “I had to come see you after Amanda called and told me you weren't feeling well and she wasn't around to take care of you.

Daisy hissed under her breath. She should have known Amanda would call him! “Well, as you can see I'm doing well,” She flopped on the bed as her vision tittered. “I don't want my son close to your mother, Ethan,” she said lightly, lacking the energy to howl at him. “She hates me, what if she hurts my son?”

He took a light...