Kye sat on a step outside the hospital. He’d been up all night with Torben, helping the people who had been injured. He was eternally grateful that neither he nor his brothers had attended. He let out a deep sigh. The problem of his brothers being in Chicago would wait, for now.
Normally Matt would go home after a long day at the hospital, but he’d been told about Rory and decided to come see how she was getting on. He paused at the surprise of another figure on the steps and cleared his throat to make himself known. “Everything alright?”

















