Chapter Forty-Three.

Jordan's P O V

Hours breezed by and I remained seated in that one single chair that stood by his bed side while Travis finally brought himself down to the sofa on the far end on one side of the room after pacing around for a good hour and a half.

I got lost watching and waiting for Adrian's still fingers to move a bit to realize Travis had got off the chair and was now standing right behind me until I felt his hand rest on one side of my shoulder then I turned to face him.

He looked weary and exhausted.

Almost really pitiable.

"I'm gonna go grab something to eat." He informed me in a low voice and I only just nodded in response silently.

"Would you like something too? Anything at all" He questioned next and yet again, I didn't speak but only just shook my head in response.

I really had my insides full earlier during lunch and I seriously doubt I could bring myself to eat anything right now.

"No, I'm good thank you" I responded after a quick thought.

"Okay. I'll be right back" came hi