Amelia’s POV
I led Damien and the girls to the exam room, where Stacy sat on the exam bed and Dr. Wyatt started looking her over. I stayed a few feet back, watchful, trying to learn. Amy stood beside me with Damien on the other side of her.
Stacy seemed healthy from what I could tell, and was in good spirits. She answered all of Dr. Wyatt’s questions with easy friendliness.
“How are you liking school this year?”
“It’s okay, but it’s school, you know?”
“How are you feeling?”
“Tired sometimes, but okay.”
“Do you get enough sleep?”
“Yeah.”
As the questions lessened and Dr. Wyatt focused on checking Stacy’s ears and her heart, I glanced sideways to see Damien.
He looked even more handsome than I remembered him, and I didn’t know how that was possible. He’d been drop-dead gorgeous a
