Chapter 7

I turned my head.

A man in a gray coat stood at the end of the hallway, followed by two care aides and a middle-aged woman holding a briefcase.

He handed his umbrella to someone nearby and walked into the room.

James said, "My sister is pregnant, and you've hurt her this badly. Now you're all crowding around her bed, trying to force her to sign.

"Ethan Peyton.

"You call that her forcing you?"

The room suddenly fell silent.

Ethan looked at the newcomer, clearly not recognizing him. "Who are you?"

My brother, James Sinclair, didn't even spare him a…