Chapter 478: The Dove Family's Decline Begins

Still, nobody in the room moved. Andrew Looske had not said a word, and anything Lincoln Dove said carried about as much weight as a fart. Salvatore Casson did not bother responding. He stepped up to the patient, studied him for a moment, then checked his pulse. A faint smile tugged at his lips. "Time to wake up." He lifted a hand and gave the man a light pat. The patient's eyes snapped open. He tore the oxygen tube away and gulped down air in huge, ragged breaths. "Gregory!" Andrew Looske wrapped...