Dale's POV
I pulled up outside the house just before 7am. A few cars were parked outside, Skye's and Simon, Brees dad. I was nervous as I stood outside the door. I didn’t know where to knock or get the spare key from the lock box at the back of the house. I thought against that idea, not wanting them to think someone was braking in.
So I called Skye , who answered after the second ring.
“Dlae, everything OK?” she asked whispering down the phone.
“yeah. Come open the door. I’m outside” I told her. She sounded confused as I heard her mumble something to another person. Soon the door was opened by Calum who stood rubbing his hand through his hair.
“mate, it’s not a good idea you being here. Bree isn’t in a good place right now.” He said trying to keep the door closed.
“Calum I need
