Amelia was rushed to the hospital. Keiran was worried sick, but ultimately knew that he had to call Roxanna, he was in such a state that he more or less babbled out what happened, his deep voice shaking with every word. Rosalyn and Maxwell made it to the hospital as well, when they heard. An angry Roxanna came striding through, just a few moments later.
She was dressed in a black ensemble, a dark women’s suit jacket, a dark top, that showed a bit of her cleavage, a pair of fitted slacks with a set of matching pumps. Her long hair was tied back into an elegant looking braid, light makeup was applied to her face, but Keiran thought she definitely didn’t need it.
“What happened Keiran? You had one job! Don’t let Amelia get hurt, that’s it. Explain, now!” Keiran sucked in a deep breath and
