Adrian’s POV
I didn’t expect to see Nathan standing in front of the hospital. He was leaning against the side of my car like he owned it. One hand shoved in his pocket, the other flicking a lighter open and shut in a nervous rhythm. The moment he saw me, he straightened. Whatever he was going to say, he had best be warned, I had just finished a straight twelve hours of lengthy surgeries and I have bushed to say the least.
“You’ve been avoiding me,” he said.
“I’ve been busy,” I replied evenly, not stopping as I approached. “And I don’t owe you an explanation.”
He stepped into my path. “We need to talk.”
I didn’t flinch. “About what?”
“Elena.”
Of course. I said nothing, just raised an eyebrow.
He gave a bitter smile. “You knew I was with her. You knew what she meant to me.”
“You le
