LOCATION: Hospital WHO: @nevechatham
Neve was the first person the hospital called, the emergency contact on file. Maverick loved his family, but Neve was his best friend, his sister from another mister, and dependable. It was she who checked in on his home to make sure the hurricane did not destroy everything and she who brought some comforts from his home so the hospital was not completely depressing.
Over a week had passed and he finally was out of the ICU, but they were keeping a serious eye on him in fear of infection given his current status. When Neve walked in, he softly smiled. There were only two people on Earth that he was comfortable being this vulnerable with and that was his mother and Neve.
“How,” he shook his head and lifted his phone to text instead of speak. [TEXT]: How goes it? [TEXT]: How are the boys?