Ryle just bought me flowers. Not just any flower. He bought me a
bouquet of lilies.
Allysa picks up her phone. “I’ll text him and tell him he screwed
up.” She shoots him a text and then laughs as she stares at the flowers.
“How can a neurosurgeon be such an idiot?”
I can’t stop grinning. I’m relieved she’s staring at the flowers and
not at me or she may put two and two together. “I’ll keep them in my
office until we figure out where he intended for them to go.” I scoop
up the vase and whisk away my flowers.
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