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“Do you have any family, Kierra?”
“My…my kids.”
“Keep her talking, Felicity.”
“What do you think I’m doing, Marcus?” she snapped as she gently removed my helmet. “How many children do you have?”
“Four…some…sometimes five.”
“Bless your heart, darling. I have one and spent years nearly tearing my hair out. I don’t see how you do it.”
I would’ve cracked a smile if it weren’t for the pain.
“You look pretty young, so I don’t think your kids would be your emergency contact. Who can we call for you so that we can let them know you’re going to the hospital?”
“My partner,” I groaned, reaching for my arm. Felicity grabbed my hand before I could touch it.
“You don’t want to do that. Your arm is broken.”
“M-my side. It hurts,” I whispered.
“I know. I know, sweetheart. Don’t worry about that. Keep your eyes up here,” she said, trying to prevent me from observing my injury. It was a stabbing pain, and if I had to guess, I was impaled by metal or debris from the collision. “What’s your partner’s name?”
“Jon.”
“Jon, what?”
“Jon Baker…Jonathan Baker.”
She looked at me in shock. “Jonathan Baker,” she repeated.
“Yes…esquire.”
“Marcus, call Jonathan!” she shrieked. “She’s the nanny.”
“Shit!” Marcus swore as his fingers moved across the keyboard.
I squinted. “You know, Jon?” I asked.
“He’s our son.”
Despite the searing pain, I couldn’t help but chuckle.
“Am I making a good first impression?”
Felicity snorted. “You surely can take a beating.”
“I can’t get Jonathan on the phone. He’s not answering,” Marcus informed.
“Go to Jon’s house and let him know. I’ll stay and ride with Kierra to the hospital.”
Marcus looked down at me with a sorrowful expression before jogging away.
“Can we call Jon? I’d like to leave a voicemail.”
Chapter Forty-One
Jonathan
