Chapter 5

“And go alone; you can manage on your own, can’t you?”

“Not a problem,” Ian reassured, surprised she’d even need to ask.

“Good, that’ll be all,” Katherine added, waving him away with a dismissive hand.

“Oh, and one more thing…”

“Yes?”

“Don’t disappoint me.”

The icy chill in those words froze him from the top of his head to the soles of his feet; he shivered.

“Wouldn’t dream of it,” Ian responded, belying calm as he hurried from the room and her ever observant stare.

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“Excuse me, Dr. Morrow? Dr. Morrow?”

Adam stopped in his tracks, turning to the nurse panting for breath beside him. “Yes?”

“Can I trouble you for a moment?”

“I’m heading into surgery and running late. Laura, is it? I’m sorry, but can this wait?” He hurried off before she was finished, forcing her to follow.

“One second! There’s a young lady at the visitor’s station asking for you. Your fiancé, I believe.”