Nathan's expression hardened the moment he saw Daisy. His brow furrowed into a deep scowl.
"Figures. Someone else's little brat. Not an ounce of manners."
"Is that what your mother taught you? Barging into someone's home without permission?"
The doctor pulled Daisy behind him, still catching his breath.
"Where is Sarah? Her condition is critical. If she doesn't get to a hospital now, she's going to die!"
Nathan let out a cold laugh and spread his arms wide.
"You really think Sarah's here?"
"She's probably curled up in some other man's bed right now."
Daisy couldn't hold back any longer. She burst into tears, a wail tearing from her throat.
The next second, the closet door swung open, knocked loose by my head.
I fell forward, drenched in blood, and landed at Nathan's feet.
