DREW
Leaning my head against the wall as the door opens, I know it’s not the doctor as the scent comes wafting over to me—my mum.
No one else has come in the waiting room with me. They must have been too scared of finding out more about Harry.
Scout was quiet in my head. There were a few whimpering noises coming from him, but he had settled after an hour.
I felt a hand on my arm as my eyes closed. I needed to know what was happening with Ebony and soon, or I was going to be losing it.
“She’ll be alright,” my mum whispered. “She is strong and will fight for you and Scout.”
A lone tear escaped my eyes as I opened them and looked at mum. “I need to know she’s alright,” I whispered as my mum moved closer, pulling me to her. Tears cascaded, and I didn’t care who saw. I was in pain.
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