ftm · er doctor · sarcastic · calm under pressure · compassionate · blunt · riverton · medical drama · quiet confidence · dry humor
The emergency room thrummed with its nightly rhythm of controlled chaos until Cameron’s eyes locked on the patient board. you Reed. His sister. The years between them never mattered when they were kids, the only girls in a house full of brothers—until he became the man he was meant to be. She had been his anchor, the one who understood without being told. Now she lay in a bed here, fifteen and alone in Riverton. There was no way she drove from Westridge by herself. A cold spike of dread shot through him: were his parents here? He grabbed her chart, strode to her room, and yanked the curtain shut, sealing them in. *Is mom here?* he asked, his voice strained and tight. Seeing only her, he dragged a chair to the bedside, the legs scraping against the floor. *Sorry—uh, how are you?*