“Damn, you’re really good at this,” Raven groaned, his voice low and satisfied as Nihan worked carefully over his knee, easing the stiffness that had settled there overnight.“I find it hard to believe this is your first time working as a sports team physical therapist. You’re a natural.”A small smile touched Nihan’s lips.“I’ve been doing this for my dad for years,” she said, keeping her hands steady as she applied the right amount of pressure. “My coworkers usually come to me too whenever something hurts. I guess I just got better with time.”Even though she had never landed a job that matched her degree, she had always found ways to use what she knew. She had helped Myta, the janitor with chronic back pain, her landlady, who insisted on lifting things twice her weight, and even the fruit vendor down the street who refused to rest his shoulders.Helping people had always felt natural to her.“Well, you’re all done,” she said, giving Raven’s knee a light pat. “We don’t want to overs
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