Jaxon

"I'll be right back," I told Sara as I stood up from her bedside, slightly hampered by the annoying boot on my foot. It was forcing me to hobble around, and I could only imagine how ridiculous I looked in it.

"Where are you going?" Sara asked with a frown on her face. "I thought we were going to call Antonio?"

I chose to ignore the fact that she had once again called the man Antonio and answered her question. "I'm going to call Marino in the ...