Chapter 66

• I scowled, looking down at the man on the bed, with the twins perched on either side of him. A few hours earlier, I had given in to my daughter's request, her pleading eyes making it difficult for me to deny her. As much as I knew Frank was acting, the exhaustion in his eyes told me there was something I was not seeing.
• Why did he look so exhausted and tired? And was I imagining things or had he lost weight?
• I had noticed that Frank's complexion had become pale after the accident. I did not know if it was because he lost so much blood or if there was something wrong with him. Could his injuries be more serious than he let on?