Reece’s PoV
Everything was hell. Four months. Four months had passed and Ryan was still in the hospital in a medically induced coma.
"Noah?!" I yelled looking around. “We were all at Levin's house, who had gotten used to all of us whether or not he liked it.”
"Pool!" I heard his muffled yell.
I walked out, past the glass sliding doors and there he was grinning, his hair sticking to his forehead. He was talking to Iowa about something who had his feet in the pool. He noticed me and motioned me over.
“Reece!"
“Hey, Noah, Iowa," I said and Iowa waved. I sat beside him leaving space between us.
“Reece,where were you?”
“I dropped Clark off at Ryan's. Yes, we had managed to figure out where he lived. Although the only people who knew his address were Leven, Emeric and Clark. Oh and Wy
