Dead Weight (Cold Case Psychic Book 4) by Pandora Pine

Author:Pandora Pine [Pine, Pandora]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-04-09T16:00:00+00:00

“Once we have him settled into a room,” the doctor said. “I’ll send someone down for you in about half an hour.”

“Thank you so much, doctor.” Tennyson managed to stay on his feet until the doctor left the room. Once the door was closed, he felt his knees buckle. Thankfully, Fitzgibbon was behind him and caught him, wrapping an arm around him from behind. He helped Ten into a chair and crouched in front of it.

“Listen to me, Ten.” Fitzgibbon searched Ten’s gaze until the psychic made eye contact. “Greeley is going to run down to the cafeteria to grab you something to eat. You’re going to eat every bite, right?”

Ten nodded numbly. He watched as Kevin went for his wallet and Jace shook his head. He and Greeley left the room together. Kevin turned back to Tennyson.

“I know how much strength Ronan is going to need to get through this ordeal.” Fitzgibbon tapped the spot on his chest where he’d been shot back in May. “He’s gonna need you at full strength too. Cry your last tears in this room. They aren’t going to help him in intensive care, okay?”

“Yeah.” Ten saw Carson and Cole take the empty seats around him.

“We’re all here for you, man.” Carson wrapped an arm around Ten’s shoulder. “You’re our brother. Ronan too, and we’re here no matter what. We’ll take shifts sitting with him and with you so you can get some sleep.”

“I’ll bring Dixie home with us,” Truman added, before he pressed a kiss to the side of Tennyson’s head.

Ten reached out for Truman, who wrapped his arms around Ten. Tru was the reason Ronan was alive in the first place. If he hadn’t forgotten his yoga mat at home, Ronan would have most likely bled out on their front steps. It had to have been absolutely horrifying for Truman to have found Ronan like that. His clothes were still stained with Ronan’s blood. “I can’t ever thank you enough for saving him.”

“I’m just glad I was there,” Truman whispered.

Tennyson looked over Truman’s shoulder. He could see Erin and Bertha standing near the door. Both women had done so much today to save him and Ronan. Erin pointed up at the ceiling and vanished. Ten knew she was going upstairs to be with Ronan. Bertha came over to him.

“How are you feeling, Tenny?” she asked gently.

“I’m okay, Bertha. I’m so sorry I yelled at you earlier.” Guilt was eating away at him now that he knew Ronan was out of surgery.

“It’s okay, baby. I was only trying to protect you from what I knew your future would bring. I didn’t want Carson or Cole to know the truth either.”

“If today was supposed to be my day to die, what happens now?”

“Your day to die?” Fitzgibbon paled.

Cole set a hand on his arm. “We’ll explain later.”

“You live, Ten. You put this awful day behind you and you don’t look back.” Bertha set her hands on Tennyson’s shoulders.

Ten nodded. He could do that. He would live for Ronan.

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