(Mira)
The doctor came in at nine in the morning, checked my ankle, checked everything else, and said I could go home.
Ridge was already standing before the doctor finished the sentence.
"She needs a wheelchair to get to the car," the doctor said.
"I've got her," Ridge said.
The doctor looked at him for a second. Then at me. Then back at Ridge like he was trying to decide whether to argue about it.
He decided not to.
Smart man.
A nurse came in with a wheelchair anyway. Ridge looked at it. Then he looked at me and picked me up before I could say a word. Just put one arm under my knees and one behind my back and lifted me off the bed like I weighed nothing.
"Ridge."
"The doctor said no unnecessary walking."
"This is not what he meant."
"You don't know that."
I looked at the nurs
