Easton
I pace the waiting room of Tamara’s office. Luci’s been in there for almost an hour and I was ready to tear down the wall imagining her upset or in pain right now. We agreed I would stay out so she could talk without worrying about how I would react. But dammit, I want to be in there with her. I force myself to sit down knowing this isn't about me. Like with Cole though, I don't handle this well. Not being able to help her.
The door opens and I'm on my feet quickly. Tamara stands there with a smile. "Easton, can you join us?"
I nod and almost run into the room. Luci sits on the couch, curled into herself. Her face shows the evidence of her crying. She holds one hand out to me and I have her in my lap immediately. Tamara takes her seat as I say nothing but hold her. "Luci tells me
