#Chapter 95: When What’s Right Isn’t What You Want

Aria’s POV I came to check on Harold again, but before going inside of the room, I stood outside taking and reviewing his chart from the holder it had sat in beside the door. The overnight crew had kept a close eye on Harold as I requested, but other than snoring a little, there was nothing to report. The snoring, I was certain, wasn’t a new symptom. As I was reviewing his latest bloodwork, Lucian came out into the hallway, leaving his father’s room with a frustrated expression on his face. The minute he spotted me, he cooled that expression beneath a calm façade. I had seen it though, so I knew it was there, no matter how much he tried to hide it from me. “Dr. A,” he said. “I wasn’t expecting you…” “I’m just doing the rounds,” I said. I lifted the folder holding Harold’s charts and medical paperwork so Lucian could see. I wasn’t sure why he hadn’t expected me. This was a hospital, after all, and I was a Healer. Specifically, I was the healer assigned to Harold. But Lucia