Daisy’s POV
I’m sitting alone in the ER cubicle, the curtain pulled around me as I perch on the edge of the bed waiting. As soon as we arrived in the police car, Noah was swept away in one direction, to be x-rayed, as I was led in the other direction and placed in this small space as a nurse checked me over thoroughly.
Connor and Gage had both refused all treatment at the marina, the pair instead jumping in a separate police car and heading back home, the older twin with them, already barking down the phone to I assume Callan or Benny, as he slid into the front seat, informing them of what is going on.
I’m currently sitting here, waiting impatiently, now wearing a set of scrubs in place of my soaked sleepwear that one of the nurses kindly found me after I was checked over. My neck has a
