-Reilly-
Enzo looks terrified. He jumps off the bed and looks around. I’m not sure why, but then I realize I have his clothes.
“Your bag is in the closet,” I tell him.
He goes straight to it while I put my shoes on, ready to leave as soon as he’s dressed. He comes back in and sits on the bed to put on his own shoes. “s**t. My car.”
“I already talked to dad. We’re taking one of his,” I explain. I texted him as soon as Gabriella called me.
“We? Reilly, you don’t have to. I know how hospitals make you feel.”
I shake my head. He can’t be serious. “I’m going with you.”
Enzo looks worried, but he nods and doesn’t argue. He takes my hand, and we go downstairs, where Fionn is standing with a key that he gives to my husband. It’s awkward, but now isn’t the time to worry about it
