Emily swooped in as soon as she’d gotten the news. She sat there in the waiting room with Del and the kids, stroking Wyatt’s hair as he slept on the chair with his head on her lap.
Scarlett was asleep on the chair next to Del and whimpered every time he took his hand off her small body. Harper battled sleep the most, but she jerked awake every time she fell asleep and startled Abigail who was half-asleep herself next to her.
“They’ll need therapy,” Del said quietly, and Emily looked up from her phone.
“You all will need therapy,” she replied calmly.
Justin was in surgery still. They were repairing internal damage. The doctor had said something about damage to his spleen and pancreas, and the possibility that they’d have to remove those.
There was no telling how his brain would do unti
