“Hello?” Rash asked as he poked his head into the room.
Caine stirred. Well, it was about damn time.
His tired gaze first looked to where Eleanor had fallen asleep on the unoccupied bed. It had been hours since Ronin took Deirdre home to rest with the promise to return tomorrow. Shortly afterward, Gus had texted that the dinner had been a success, and they were on their way back to the hotel with an offer to retrieve Eleanor. Caine still wasn’t sure exactly why the meal had been so important, but he trusted his President. Unfortunately, that left him and Eleanor watching over Fin.
Caine had been keeping an eye on the hospital staff. So far, he hadn’t discerned anything suspicious about their behavior. They all appeared to be professional medical staff. Gus had offered to come and pick
