And his eyes were wide when he read its contents.

“Mr. Bush, my godfather can never conspire to kill my parents and I trust him. He is our only family left, so I want to meet him. I have heard that he is in a coma and has been lying unconscious for almost a year. Please, Mr. Bush, I request you to give me your permission.”

Damian cleared his throat and looked at Hudson with a confused expression and asked him hesitantly. “Can't Miss Callie speak?”

Hudson held my hand and said softly. “ Yes Mr. Bush, my Callie can’t speak but she can hear you.”

“I apologize, I did...