Amelie’s POV
I was exhausted. I didn’t want to leave Nathan, but I had to admit it. To my surprise, Marcus was out front waiting for me. Dylan wasn’t there, though.
“Marcus, you should be resting!” I exclaimed.
“I wasn’t hurt, Mrs. Michaels,” Marcus responded. “I was just drugged.”
“Still, you should at least have a couple of days off,” I replied. “How is Dylan?”
“He’s at home resting,” Marcus stated. “He has eight stitches on his temple.”
“Oh gosh, that’s horrible,” I declared.
“Dylan was mad he wasn’t allowed to work today,” Marcus chuckled. “I think he’ll fully recover.”
“Thank goodness,” I said, smiling.
“So I have a surprise for you,” Marcus indicated and opened the door.
Logan and Zander rushed out the door and hugged me.
“Thank God you’re ok, Ame,” Zander gushed.
“I was so scared I’d never see you again, Mum,” Logan expressed.
“My boys, how I’ve missed you!” I cried.
“Can we see Dad?” Logan asked.
“Are you sure?” I said, holding Logan’s face in my hands. “He’s hooked up to a bu
