Summer and Valentine's heads snapped in the direction of her brother's voice. Gabe both sounded and looked out of breath standing at the entrance of the room. He sprinted inside and stopped when he got a good look at her leg from where he stood, then he walked fast to take a look at what the nurse was getting.
"My phone died…I'm sorry,"
Gabe's face darkened one shade after another until it settled on a shade of purple. His eyes lingered on the man's hands that were pawing his sister's foot. He walked back to where Valentine crouched and extended a hand his way.
"Who's this," he asked Summer with a rude tone and without breaking eye contact with Valentine.
"Valentine Hosek," the CEO volunteered, "Summer and I work together in the same company," he said without moving an inch.
"He's my CEO," Summer corrected with her eyes on her brother's stubbornly extended hand that hung mid-air.
