Bradon’s POV
I woke up the following morning and quietly got out of bed, leaving Elouise to sleep. If that's what you want to call what she was doing. She didn’t have a very good night’s sleep, and I wanted to leave her to rest. She had been tossing and turning all night and I think it was from hearing the news that her mother had passed away. Dad messaged me back with a 👍 after I told him, Elouise wanted to attend the funeral, providing Jamie wasn’t allowed to come, not that I think he would have been allowed.
“Morning” I murmured to Naomi as I came out of the powder room.
“You look like you haven’t slept a wink” she remarked as I took a few steps towards our bedroom. “Is everything alright?”
“Not really,” I whispered, stopping and glancing back to our bedroom. “Elly’s mum passed away
