DENNER THOMPSON
When I leave my office—or rather, the office that now belongs to my wife—I go after the root of my little problem.
I want to know how Alexander found out that Briana was looking for a job and how she ended up here.
"Dr. Harvey—where is he?" I grab the lab coat of what I’m sure is a medical student.
He swallows hard.
"M-Mr. Thompson!"
"If you know who I am, you should also know that I don't like stalling. Where is he?"
"No need to intimidate my interns, Denner. I'm here."
I let go of the boy, who’s literally trembling, and he nearly runs off.
"Isn't that boy too young to be a doctor?"
"He's not a doctor yet. He's studying to be one. Now spill the beans—what do you want with me?"
But he's really cynical. After all, he knows very well what I want.
"She's my wife, A
