Damon's POV
The phone call ended with a click as I processed the information the hospital manager had just shared. Sasha had been rushed to the emergency room after taking pills with alcohol. My ex-wife—unstable and unpredictable—had left instructions for them to call me. I felt the blood drain from my face as I contemplated the complications this would create.
"What's wrong, Damon? Is there a problem with Maya?" Cole immediately assumed the worst, concern for his sister evident in his voice.
"No," I struggled to find the right words. "My ex-wife overdosed on pills and alcohol. They found her unconscious and rushed her to the hospital." I paused, running a hand through my hair. "She left a note telling them to contact me."
"That's awful!" Cole's expression darkened. "What are you planning to do?"
