Tuck had stopped short of calling David any of the names he wanted to, because the man's daughter was in hospital and Tuck knew how he would feel if it was his kid. He also knew he would never ever try to keep the parent of his grandchild away. Nor could he even understand the thought process there. It didn't matter, they had the information anyway.
"Will!" Tuck had been shoving his feet into some shoes when the text came through. Will was over, having delivered a rather disappointing doughnut. "We have the hospital information. Are you ready?"