“If she’s blind, what the hell have you been doing with her for the last twelve hours?” Ryan asked. “Praying,” Blake replied with a chuckle. Sean, Mason, Ryan, and even Leah focused on him with matching expressions of disbelief. “Praying?” Leah’s eyes widened. “Yeah,” Blake continued. “They had the bedroom door closed and Alana kept calling out to God and Jesus and any other spiritual leader who’d listen.”
