Simone POV
It's crazy how much my mind wandered to Trevor during my shift. Thankfully, the night was mostly uneventful. Two minor accidents and one domestic abuse. I fought every instinct I had not to use my power to heal the woman and find the a**hole who hurt her. A broken wrist and a black eye were among the significant injuries. My heart broke hearing her tell the cop she fell. Denying that anyone deliberately hurt her. We both knew it was a lie, but his hands were tied. She won't be the last person I see protecting an abuser. All I can do is hope the next time she comes into the ER her injuries aren't worse.
I'm in the break room now gathering my things so I can head home and sleep. I'm exhausted, but I wonder how easily sleep will come when the desire to drive to the Inn is so str
