Emergency In Maternity. Fiona McArthur

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      While locals like Helen knew an awful lot more about his personal life than he’d choose, they didn’t know the half of it.

      “Go ahead, Drew. You’re done with me.” Helen’s eyes didn’t twinkle any longer, and her expression was gentle. Motherly. “We’re all praying for you.”

      “Thanks.”

      After a quick nod at Helen, he followed Serena to the back office, behind the therapy room.

      He stopped at the threshold when he saw the occupants.

      “Ro.”

      Lieutenant Commander Roanna Mikowski, his wife’s best friend since they’d been midshipmen at the Naval Academy, stood with her hands clasped in front of her. She was still on active duty, but had put in her resignation so she could remain in the same place as her husband, Chief Warrant Officer Miles Mikowski. A stab of envy broke through his shock as he saw the obviously happy couple.

      Why couldn’t Gwen have resigned, too?

      It wouldn’t change who we both are. We’d still be divorced.

      Miles stood next to Ro and offered Drew a slight smile. “Drew.”

      “Miles.”

      Silence stretched between them. They’d shared an awful lot of grief these past several months. Tension seemed to crackle off Ro and Miles. They were going to confirm his worst fears, the news they’d all dreaded.

      “Do I need to sit down?” His voice sounded sane, steady, but he couldn’t feel his mouth move with the words.

      “Yes.” They spoke in unison, then glanced at each other. It was the kind of look that only a couple who knew and deeply loved each other exchanged. Drew missed that kind of intimacy.

      He sank into the leather office chair, unable to relax.

      “Spit it out.” He wanted to run away, leave the office, leave Oak Harbor, charter a flight off Whidbey Island. Destination: Anywhere But Here.

      It wouldn’t change the truth.

      “Drew, they’ve found Gwen.” Ro’s voice was low and steady. He gave her credit for being so strong.

      He couldn’t stop the tears that squeezed past his closed eyes. “Where?”

      “Drew, look at me. You don’t understand.”

      He opened his eyes and saw that Ro’s eyes glistened with unshed tears, too.

      “She’s alive, Drew. She made it.”

      “She—” His voice crapped out on him. Miles nodded in affirmation. Relief bloomed in his chest. And then common sense shut it down.

      “That’s impossible.”

      “Ro’s not kidding, Drew. She’s alive! She was caught by insurgents but escaped from their prison camp after two weeks.”

      Gwen. Alive.

      Drew jumped out of the chair and grabbed the edge of his desk. “Where was she for the past five months? Where is she now?”

      “Apparently, she found a small village where she hid out until she had a chance to walk out of the jungle. She got to our embassy in Manila via the Philippine government, once she was able to reach them. She saved a baby’s life while she was out there.” Ro paused. “That, of course, is classified.”

      He blinked, grateful that Ro was willing to risk telling him something she probably shouldn’t have.

      “I appreciate it, Ro.” He turned to each of them. “Thanks for sharing this with me. I’ll call her mother.”

      Ro shook her head. “She’s probably already called her. It’s going to hit the news any moment.”

      “Got it.” Drew was grateful they’d come and told him in person, so he wouldn’t hear it first on the radio or see it on TV. Now he needed them out of here. They were waiting for a reaction he couldn’t give them. No matter what he’d told them when Gwen had gone missing, it didn’t change who he and Gwen were. They were friends. Exes who’d outgrown their youthful first love.

      “She’ll be coming home in about a week. She’s being flown from Manila to Seattle, and examined down at Madigan for several days.” Madigan Army Hospital was three hours away, south of Seattle.

      “I’m sure they’ll take good care of her,” he said. “She’s tough, we all know that.” He stood up as if to go into the therapy room. It had to be enough of a hint for them.

      “No, Drew, stop.” Ro walked around the desk and put her hand on his arm. He stared down at her hand.

      “She needs some time to come to grips with it all, to adjust to the reality that she got out of there alive.”

      “You talked to her?”

      “No, not yet. I’m telling you this ahead of the call you’re going to get from the commodore. I couldn’t bear the thought of you finding out alone. We wanted to be with you.”

      He looked at Ro, then Miles.

      “You know this doesn’t change anything,” Drew said. “We’ll never be more than friends.” He didn’t mean to say that out loud, but there it was.

      “This isn’t the time to worry about that, bud.” Miles gave him a long look. “What you told Ro and me, it’s just between us.”

      Drew wasn’t so much in shock that he didn’t know bullshit when he heard it. Ro was Gwen’s best friend since they’d been on the same sailing team together. Gwen was like a sister to Ro. Drew shook his head and walked to the side of the desk. He beckoned to Miles and Ro, and enveloped them both in a hug.

      “She’s alive. Nothing else matters.”

      He’d been given what he’d prayed for. The chance he’d bargained for with God. He’d promised he’d accept that they were friends, and never hold another angry thought about the fact that they weren’t destined to be more.

      Surprisingly, Gwen’s disappearance had taught him to be grateful for the entire time he’d known her—not only the good years of their marriage but the tough years, too. It had all brought him to where he was today, enjoying the career he’d dreamed of in his favorite place on earth, Whidbey Island.

      He couldn’t go back to regrets or what-ifs.

      To the reasons for a divorce that had become final five years ago, after nine years of marriage.

      Miles pulled back from Drew’s embrace but Ro stayed by his side, her expression hopeful as she kept glancing over at Miles as if for support.

      Please don’t bring up the possibility of reconciliation.

      “There’s a detail we still have to take care of, Drew.”

      “Yeah?”

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