Owen
"Yes," I answer immediately. Just hearing her voice makes some of the pain go away. I haven’t heard her voice aside from the message on her voice mail since we got into a fight and I acted like a royal dick to her.
She giggles. "You sure?"
"Positive. If I could drive down to you instead, I would."
"You’d leave the resort for me?" she asks. Her voice is full of vulnerability but also teasing. I missed it. So damn much some of the pain comes back. This time in my heart. I lay my head back on the hospital pillow and hold my sister’s phone to my ear with my right arm, the one not injured. As soon as I grabbed the phone from her, Ethan led her out of the room. She also fought him a bit because she’s nosey and worried about me.
"Yeah, sweetheart. I’d come to Tennessee for you. I need you."
She sucks in a breath and I wonder if she’s biting her lower lip or fidgeting the way she does so often when she’s nervous or worried about something.