Page 1 of His to Cherish
Prologue
Chelsea
I was afraid to blink; too terrified of what I would see when I closed my eyes. The ear-piercing screams from earlier still echoed in my mind as if I were seeing the accident happen right in front of me.
God.
It was a prayer and a plea.
I couldn’t stop seeing Derrick splayed out on the pavement.
A simple skateboarding accident on the hill outside my house.
If only they’d worn helmets.
Tears burned in my eyes and I sniffed them back, trying to stay strong.
Next to me, Shane held my hand and squeezed.
I turned to look at him and knew the zombie-eyed, pale-faced expression on his teenage face mirrored my own.
“He’ll be okay,” I whispered fiercely, and squeezed his hand back. “He’ll be okay.”
Shane let his tears fall and dropped his head. Next to him, his mom, Beth, wrapped her arm around her son’s shoulders as he began to sob.
“I’m so sorry, Miss Dwyer. It’s my fault. He wanted to play baseball, but I just wanted to skate.”
“It’s not your fault. It was an accident. That’s all.” I leaned forward and pressed my fingers to his chin, forcing him to look at me. I hoped like hell my expression was filled with confidence even though I knew it was a stretch.
There had been so much blood.
“He’ll be okay, Shane. You have to believe it.”
I didn’t know what he saw in my eyes, but he wiped the tears off his cheeks and nodded once before he collapsed into his mom’s hold.
I lifted my head and looked at Beth. I had known her for years, since I worked at her son’s school. She’d been head of the PTA for the last two years. She was as kind as she looked, although now her grief and fear was as evident as mine.
Thank you,she mouthed, trying to force her lips into a smile.
There was nothing to smile about. Not yet.
Most likely not for a long time.
A flash of movement and a quick gasp gained my attention, and I turned to look from Beth and Shane to see Trina and Declan flying into the hospital waiting room. I had called them immediately after I called 911 so they could notify Aidan. I hadn’t expected them to drop everything at the restaurant and rush down here, though.
As soon as they saw me, Trina’s arms wrapped around me, pulling me to my feet and into her arms.
I hadn’t known her long. She’d only been with Declan for a few months, but she was one of the strongest women I’d ever met.
I lost the hold on my emotions and my fears as my forehead hit her shoulder. Declan’s arms surrounded us both. As my shoulders shook, their arms tightened.
“What happened?” Trina asked.
“Skateboarding. He fell and hit his head.”
“Oh my God.”
I nodded against her shoulder, uncaring that I was losing it. It was terrifying.
