Chapter 57

Clara

Dario’s new recovery room was significantly more comfortable—and homey—than his room at the hospital had been. Expected, I suppose, for a man of his status. Still felt strange to me, as an ER doctor, to care for a patient from the comfort of his own home.

“You’re getting spoiled.” I leaned over to adjust the pillows behind him, hands brisk but gentle. “You’ll be expecting me to spoon feed yo