*Nolans POV*
I headed back to my office. I had a lot to do. I had to sign off on the patient reports from Dr. Opal, speak with my mother, overlook the patrol reports and so on and so on. After staring at report after report, my eyes going cross-eyed, my phone rang.
“Hello”
“ Son” My dad's voice came through the speak.
“ How are you dad?”
“ Oh, I am good. Doc is sending me home today, but no mind with that, I am calling to speak with you about the reports” I could hear my mother in the background,
James Nolan Wolline, you are on orders from the doctor to not be working, you are to rest! Her tone was sharp all the while keeping her voice at a normal octave. She used to use that tone with me when I was a young pup, and it still terrified me even if I would never admit that.
“Hone
