The Perfect Distraction

Seeing Gideon slow to answer, Gemma glanced at his caller ID. It was Brooke.

Gemma reached over and hit accept for him.

Brooke's voice came through, clear. "Gideon, something's wrong. Mason seems to have eaten something bad and keeps saying it hurts. I had some wine tonight and can't drive. Can you take him to the hospital?"

Seeing that, Gemma urged him upstairs. "Go now. A sick kid isn't a small