Secrets in the locker
Zachary’s POV
The news of Daphne’s license being threatened hit the hospital like wildfire. No one saw it coming, least of all me.
By mid-morning, the hallways buzzed with whispers. Cain Wellington had come in yesterday with a massive donation, flexing his money to pressure the board into revoking Daphne’s nursing license. It was a low blow, even for a snake like him. I’d tried reaching her yesterday, text after text, call after call, but she’d gone silent, probably angry with me after that mess with Troy. Fine. All the best to her, I guess. Still, I couldn’t help wondering how she was holding up this morning, her world crumbling under Cain’s wrath.
I had warned her about him, told her Troy Armstrong was the devil in a tailored suit, a man who’d ruin her without
