Gracie
I stared up at him, my mouth opened to voice out my response..
But what could I say?
He opened his mouth to say something when the operating room opened and the doctor approached us with a tired but satisfied look.
"How is he doing? " Sebastian asked
"The bullet missed his heart by a few inches, he'll live"
At the doctors words I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.
"When is he going to be awake? " Sebastian asked again, I watched the tension slowly drain away from his features.
"I can't say for certain, your father called me up, his flight just landed, I think he'll be here anytime soon"
I had wondered he managed to get Hayden treated in the hospital without getting a police report, there had been no statements or whatever.
When he'd lifted Hayden to the ambulance he'd ordered the rest people I assumed to be their men to clean up the warehouse and leave a trace of nothing behind.