The next morning, Nikki rolled out of bed. She quickly dressed and made her way downstairs for her morning coffee. Her body was craving it to start the day. Before she went to work, she planned to check on Ross. Nikki slid into her favorite booth next to the window and yawned.“Good morning, Doc,” Mabelle said, placing the cup in front of her. “Here’s your usual.”
“Thanks. I need it.”
“How’s Ross?”
“How did you—” Nikki began. “I forgot, this is a small town. I see the gossip pipeline is in full effect. Ross is just fine.”
“Will he be able to compete in the Invitational?”
“He should be if he follows doctor’s orders.”
“Well, make sure that he does. We are rooting for him to win again this year.”
“I’ll do my best.”
“Do you want anything besides coffee?”
“No. Just coffee.”
“It’s a goo
