Elijah POV
“Rest for a little while, son.” He doesn’t fight me, just lays down over the covers nearly crushing his sister. With a sigh, I scoop her gently into my arms— being careful of the tubes she’s connected to— and walk her to Bella’s bed. I lay my girls beside each other, tucking them both under the blankets. Aaron is fast asleep by the time I am back to his side. I fix the pillow under his head, and leave him to sleep. I set myself into the chair between the beds, just waiting for any good news.
I finally get some not even ten minutes later.
“DAD!” Zander’s voice yells through the hall. I sprint from the room, catching my youngest son as he throws himself at me the moment I am in his sight. He's okay. Thank goddess he's okay. Except he's shaking. s**t, maybe he isn’t okay. I p
