Chapter 70
- —Ellie—
- As far as patients went, Tristan was a nightmare. He was a nightmare in many other regards as well, but giving his body time to heal wasn’t on his agenda. Damian wasn’t happy about it. “You need to rest, Tristan. It’s been only three days and you’re already running around.”
- “I’ve had worse. Now stop the fucking fussing. I’m not a child.”