Bishop
Carrying my son out for the members of Heaven Hill to meet him is one of the proudest moments of my life. There are still remnants of tears below my eyes and I can’t be bothered to wipe them away. This is one of those moments I don’t mind showing my emotions.
The doors open and there they all are, standing and waiting.
“Hey.” I smile up at them over his head.
“How’s Harley?” Justice asks immediately.
“She’s good. They’re sewing her up and then she’ll be okay for visitors. She told me to tell you not to leave, she wants to see you.”
Immediately, her shoulders relax. It must’ve been hard for her to be out here knowing her twin was going through everything inside those doors.
“I’d like you all to meet Erick Walker.”