Sixty-Seven

Chapter Sixty-Seven

Cleo’s POV

Having explained Jake’s situation as best as I could, I asked a nurse to help me get Roman into a wheelchair. His grandfather was currently in the ICU on life support, and there was no way Roman was well enough to walk.

As we exited the lift, we were met with faces that lined the corridor leading to Jake’s room. Holding my head high, I pushed my mate down the corridor where his fathers met us. Kissing Roman on the cheek, I turned to walk away, leaving his fathers to take him inside.

“Cleo, where are you going?” Hearing Axle’s voice, I stopped and turned to face him.

“I’m going to get some air while you spend time as a family. It’s all right; you need it.”

“Your right, we do, but you’re also a part of this family, Cleo. None of us would be here right now if it weren’t for you. Angel wouldn’t be able to say goodbye to her mate if it wasn’t for you.” Holding his hand out for me to take, I hesitated for a second before accepting.

As I took his hand, he yanke