Paige’s POV

“Good morning, my princess”

“Dad?” I whispered, opening my eyes.

“Yes, my princess, how are you?” He asked, his voice soft.

“I feel so much better now and you?…how have you been?” I questioned.

“I am okay, taking it one day at a time” he answered.

“When did you get here?” I asked, noticing we were the only ones in the room.

“Late last night, you were already fast asleep so your Mum insisted we let you rest” he responded, stroking my hair.

“Oh, thank you, the drugs they gave me really knocked me out”

“Jace said so,” he smiled.

“Speaking of Jace, where is he?…and Carlos too?”...