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Chapter 60

“I can’t,” Rylan grumbled, turning his head so he wasn’t making eye contact.

“Oh, with a little help, I bet you can.” Jack grabbed a walker sitting against the wall and moved it closer to the bed. “Walkers are much less wieldy than crutches and they have more stability. It takes abit of practice to get the hang of one but you’ll find that—”

“I can’t.” Rylan shouted and sent the tray of food tumbling to the floor.

Jack apparently had dealt with this sort of reaction a lot. He didn’t seem flustered or insulted. He simply cleaned everything off the floor and said, “I’ll get you a new breakfast. In the meantime, I’ll help you with the bedpan.”

Rylan winced at the word ‘bedpan’, but didn’t refuse. Brett had watched the exchange from a spot near the window where he’d moved to give Jack room to work. Taking a few steps forward he asked Jack, “Would you mind if Rylan and I talked privately for a few minutes?”