Zoe tried to refuse but Grey held a hand up to stop him. He followed George to the chair sitting on it , even though it wasn't comfortable.
"I'm sorry this is what I have" George said as they all watched Grey struggle with his chair.
"It's fine" Grey nodded as he finally sat down. "I thought you were dead" he told him bluntly.
"I don't blame you" George shook his head. "I've tried to live under the radar as much as possible since then. I'm surprised your man found me"
"He's the best" Grey shrugged, inching closer to him. "I want to know everything about that night"
"Ah yes" the man recoiled, pressing on his bad arm. "no one could ever forget such an experience"
"I'm sorry about your arm" Grey told him.
"Nah it's fine. I deserve this" he shook his off.
Grey's eyes shot up, as he looked at the man. "What do you mean? You saved my life"