Chapter 4

Lucas's stomachache came and went in a flash.

After I reluctantly let him lean on me for ten minutes, his face turned rosy again, and he was back to his energetic self, bouncing into the kitchen to make lunch for me.

Lunch was a feast, perfectly balanced with meat and veggies.

I ate until I was full and happy, and my satisfaction with this fake-sick intern went up another notch.

To test his "professionalism," I purposely teased, "I kinda want that limited-edition coffee from that shop this afternoon, but honestly, if I go now, I probably can't even get in…