THE BOSS I HATED TO LOVE
said Thor, still in the room.
The door opened to reveal a young nurse in a white coat, carrying a tray of sliced fruit, whole-grain toast, and a mug of coconut-milk hot chocolate.
“Good afternoon, sir, ma’am,” she said warmly. “I’ve brought a light snack for the patient. I’ll be the nurse looking after Ms. Celina this week. You can count on me for anything you need.”
Celina managed a polite smile. Thor walked over to the nurse, spoke briefly with her about the medical instructions, and then turned back to Celina.