Landon’s POV
I was sitting in my office, attempting to deal with a distribution issue with our restaurants. They claimed the truck tried to charge them double the original quoted price, and I wasn’t having it. Leaving Quinn sleeping in the hospital was difficult, but I had enlisted the help of Mrs. Sinclair, so I knew she was in good hands. I hoped to get back to her as soon as possible, but that was proving difficult with the complete mess of my situation. I made numerous phone calls and emails, and it didn’t seem like I was getting anywhere. The fact that it was Saturday didn’t help anything, either. There was a hard knock on my door, disrupting my concentration.
"Come in!" I called, expecting it to be Quinn. Instead, Rob walked in with a pinched look on his face.
"What’s wron……
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