Beyond the Betrayal

Clara smirked. "So, have we turned the tables?"

"You bet we have!" Marcus nodded quickly. "It's just like that saying."

Clara looked up, curious. "Which saying?"

Marcus said seriously, "What doesn't kill me makes me stronger."

As he finished speaking, he gave Clara a thumbs-up.

Clara tapped the desk with her pen. "A patient's here."

"Got it." Marcus quickly headed to the front desk. "I'm on it."