Chapter Twenty Eight

Sunny’s POV

She tried calling him no less than four times while I scrubbed my arms and hands. I am trying to stop my panic. I need a clear head for this. When I am finished I reach for the hand towel that one of the cooks has in her hands. Tears are steadily streaming down her face.

Caterina goes to dial her son’s number again and I call out to her.

“Forget about calling him, he probably left his phone lying somewhere. He will call back or show up but I need your help.” I tell her, while drawing medicine into a syringe.

“What do you need me to do?” She says quickly, not hesitating to drop her phone on the counter.

I hated how when Nick went out of town he would block his emotions from Izzy. I get that he doesn’t want her to worry but this is why he needed to leave the bond open. There is no way he wouldn’t feel what I was about to have to do to her though. She won’t feel it because I am sedating her incase she wakes up.

“I need you to give her this shot in her upper thigh wh