Rewinding My Reaper Boyfriend
"No more drugs!"
Dr. Evans glared at him. "He is agitated. He needs rest."
"He needs to leave," Elion said. "We have... a private facility. A specialist. In the city."
"Who?"
"Dr... Strange," Elion said, panic making him stupid.
Cale snorted. It was a weak sound, but it was a laugh.
"Dr. Strange is a comic book character, Elion," Dr. Evans said dryly.
"It's a common name," Elion defended. "Look. We appreciate your help. The leg is fixed. But we are leaving. Against medical advice. Where do I sign?"