~Jeremy’s POV~

“Seriously, Jeremy? You think I will run a test on this without Zayne or his mother’s consent?” Dr Vance asked, looking at me like I had just ask him to burn his own hospital down.

I leaned slightly towards the desk between us, placing my hands on it. “Zayne knows, I have his consent.”

Yet, Vance looked hesitant. “I will have to ask Zayne first.”

I leaned back into the chair, my eyes telling him to go ahead before my lips did. “Go ahead, Vance.”

His eyes ...