Letting My Brother's Best Friend Take My V-Card

Chapter 289

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LUKE

The waiting room felt like a cage, each second stretching out like an eternity. Josh and I sat in silence, both staring at the double doors that led to the operating rooms. Every time they swung open, I braced myself, heart thundering in my chest, only for some nurse or orderly to walk through without looking in our direction.

We were running out of hope with every passing moment.

When the police arrived, the tension in the room shifted. Two officers walked toward us, their presence heavy and

authoritative. Josh and I exchanged a quick look and then stood as they approached.

"Josh? Luke?" the taller officer asked, his eyes darting between

1. us.

"Yeah," Josh answered, his voice sharp and exhausting.

"We have some questions about Sarah-the woman who shot Laura," the officer began, pulling out a notepad. "How do your know her? How well?"

Josh clenched his jaw, his fists tightening. "She's-she was staying with us," he said.

The officer's lips pressed into a thin line. "Did you know she's been in and out of psychiatric facilities?"

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up, his eyes narrowing.

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a nurse," the officer continued, his tone even. "But she became addicted to controlled substances-fentanyl, among others. While working, she accidentally overdosed a patient, which

stomach twisted. "How the hell was she back at the

she's been using it again, and her mental health has significantly deteriorated. She was discharged prematurely and slipped through the cracks. After tonight, we've had her transferred back

swore under his breath, pacing a short line in front

hair, anger bubbling just beneath the surface. "She

officer nodded solemnly. "We'll contact you if we need further statements. Good

a gurney being wheeled through. My breath caught as I

the double doors opened

wife," he said, his voice breaking as he

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seconds, his hand finding hers. The nurse pushing the gurney

rooted in place, watching as Josh disappeared down the hall. Relief and fear warred within

approaching footsteps pulled me from my thoughts. I turned to see a man in a white coat

stepping forward. "Is Jess okay?

extended a hand. "I'm Dr. Dos Santos. I specialize in neonatal surgeries. I'd like to

to be

do you mean neonatal?" I asked, my voice rising as I fell into step beside him. My legs felt heavy, like I was moving through quicksand. "Jess

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