going to be a trying day and it will start early.”
“I thought maybe I’d stay here tonight. I know they only want one parent to stay in the room all night, but there are recliners in the waiting room.”
“There’s no need for you to do that. You won’t be able to sleep well here, and you’ll want to be rested tomorrow.”
“What makes you think I’ll sleep any better at home?” He turned his head to look at the child on the bed. “I can’t imagine sleeping a wink tonight.”
“Still—”
“Laurel.” He frowned, his voice losing the gentle tone with which he had awakened her. “The decision is mine to make.”
She locked her hands in her lap. “Of course.”
For just a moment the invisible wall between them had lowered. Now it was back. She couldn’t for the life of her decide which of them kept rebuilding it—though she suspected it was a joint project.
He covered her hands with one of his, his work-toughened palm pleasantly rough against her softer skin. “Don’t close me out of this, Laurel. He’s my son. We’re a family. We need to be together in this.”
After a moment, she turned her hand so that their fingers linked. “I’m not trying to close you out. If it makes you feel better, you should stay. I simply wanted you to get some rest, for your sake.”
“I appreciate that, but I need to stay.”
“Then stay.”
He looked down at their joined hands, his expression grave. “We’ll get through this.”
She nodded slowly. For now, for Tyler’s sake, they would put their differences aside, she promised herself. They would face the problems between them when their son was completely healthy again.
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