Chapter 297 Scott's Memory

• Third Person POV
• Scott lay on the small cot, staring at the ceiling as he’d done for the past few days. There wasn’t much to do in the jail cell; there wasn’t much he could do. Had visited him and he was pleasantly surprised by how concerned and caring he seemed.
• According to Alpha Enzo, his father hasn’t left the waiting room and is giving the dispatchers a hard time. That was the first time Scott had cracked a smile in what felt like an eternity.