Ryan's POV
I heard voices that seemed like they came from afar.
"I'm so worried about him. I wonder who would do this to him." This voice sounded like Dave.
"We will find them. Word on the street says that the Red Tusks Mafia did it. We will make sure we verify it and see if it's true. If it is, they won't know what hit them." This sounded more like Ian.
I pushed my eye lids open and groaned as light hit my eyes. It was not comfortable at all.
"He's up!" Dave rushed to my side while Ian followed quietly.
"Really, are you sure?" I said sarcastically.
They both chuckled and Dave hit my shoulder and I groaned in a bit of pain. "What the hell is your problem?"
"That's for getting all of us worried."
Memories about what happened hit me like a truck. "Where is my wife?" I pushed myself from the bed but pain shot through my abdomen. I groaned in pain and had to sit back down to regain myself.
