“JESSE, OVER HERE,” Trey called when I entered the crowded lobby of the Plaza the next morning. Looking around, I found him and Bruce standing off to my far right, and I headed over to join them.
Bruce smiled broadly. “I heard your father woke up yesterday. How is he?”
“He’s still a bit out of it, but the doctor said that will pass. I’m going to see him and Mom tonight. The doctor said she’ll wake up soon.”
“Tell them they are missed,” Bruce said.
I leaned against the wall beside him. “If you want, I’ll try to get you added to their visitor list.”
“I’d like that.”
“Dad would, too.” I scanned the lobby, seeing a lot of familiar faces and a few new ones. “You know what this meeting is about?”
“No idea.” Bruce’s brow furrowed, and I followed his gaze to the main entrance where three ag
