Blue's POV
After explaining and exhausting everything to the police, I sat quietly while Theodore went on and on talking to someone on the phone.
He looked livid and he was speaking strictly Italian.
He yelled something then hung up throwing the phone across the room.
"What did the phone ever do to you?" I joke but he's having none of it. I'm to be released today and I feel so much better. I took a shower, washed my hair brushed my teeth. I was dirt-free!
Oh, thank heavens.
"Babe, loosen up. I'm fine."
"I wasn't there to protect you." He says and I roll my eyes plopping back down on the hospital bed. We talked it all over and we were good.?
But he's still hung up on it.
"But nothing happened." He looked at me like I was bad and opened his mouth. "Nothing extremely bad happened."
"Blue."?