Luckily there was an in-house house doctor just a little far from where we were located since the estate stretched on a vast piece of land.
I made sure we had fetched the doctor in less than thirty minutes, and I released a breath I didn't know I was holding in when I ushered him inside to where Rachel was.
"Is Rachel okay?" the prince asked, his face worried.
"For the most part. The doctor's checking her out now."
I waited until Michael was inside the doctor's office before I turned my attention to Viggo.
"You." I grabbed the collar of Viggo's shirt and lifted him until his feet dangled in the air. "I told you she was outside. Any damn person with common sense would know she was outside, yet you wasted an hour searching indoors while Rachel was unconscious in the rain."
"Mr. Carter!" Elin sounded scandalized. "This is the royal estate, not a dive bar where you brawl with other patrons. Put Viggo down."
