no choice but to wait until the happy couple returns from their honeymoon.â
âThatâs an excellent idea.â Norah clasped her hands behind her back; she hadnât been completely honest with Rowdy. âValerie didnât know about your accident until after the wedding,â she told him, not quite meeting his eyes.
Rowdy said nothing for several minutes. âI didnât think she knew,â he murmured, giving the impression that had she been aware of his injuries, sheâd never have gone through with the wedding.
âIt wouldnât have made any difference,â Norah told him, unable to hide her irritation. âAnyway, she had enough on her mind without having to worry about you. So we decided not to tell her until later.â
âYou kept it from her?â he stormed.
âThatâs right, we did,â she replied calmly.
He was furious; in fact, Norah had never seen a tantrum to equal his. But she ignored his outburst and went about setting up his lunch tray. She removed the domed cover from the meal, then folded the napkin and laid it across his chest.
When he paused to breathe, Norah asked, âDo youwant your lunch now, or would you prefer to wait until youâve calmed down?â
Rowdyâs mouth snapped shut.
âIs Dr. Silverman aware youâve had a computer brought in for business use?â She pointed at the laptop beside him on the bed. âFurthermore, is he aware that youâre attempting to work out of this room?â
âNo. Are you going to tell him?â he asked, eyeing her skeptically.
âI might.â
âIt doesnât matter. Iâm getting out of this hick town as soon as I can arrange it.â
âIâm sure the staff will do everything possible to speed the process. Youâve made quite a name for yourself in the past few days, Mr. Cassidy.â
Before Rowdy could respond, Karen appeared in the doorway, looking frazzled. She glanced at Norah, obviously relieved that her friend was close at hand.
âItâs time for your injection, Mr. Cassidy,â she said.
âI donât want it.â
âIâm sure Mr. Cassidy doesnât mean that, Karen,â Norah said cheerfully. âHeâll be more than happy to take his shotâisnât that right?â
Rowdy glared at her. âWrong, Ms. Bloomfield.â
âFine, then. Iâll hold him for you, Karen, I only hope I donât bump against his leg, since that would be terribly painful. Of course, if he passes out from the agony, itâll make giving him the injection that much simpler.â
âIf I take the shot I wonât be able to work,â Rowdy growled.
âMight I remind you that youâre in the hospital to rest, not to conduct your business affairs?â
Norah took one step toward him, staring at his right leg.
âAll right, all right,â he grumbled, âbut I want you to know Iâm doing it under protest. You donât play fairâeither one of you.â
Karen threw Norah a triumphant look. Rowdy turned his head while she administered the pain medication. In only minutes the drug began to take effect.
Rowdyâs eyes drifted shut.
âThanks, Norah,â Karen whispered.
âWhatâs going on here?â Norah asked. Sheâd never known Karen or any of the others to allow a patient to run roughshod over them.
âI wish I knew.â Karen sighed. âThe only one heâs civil to is you. The whole floorâs been a madhouse since he arrived. Iâve never known anyone who can order people around the way he does. Even Dr. Silverman seems intimidated.â
âHarry?â Norah could hardly believe it.
âIâve never looked forward more to a patientâs release. The crazy part is that no oneâs supposed to know heâs here. Especially the press. His friendâthe CHIPS attorneyâread us the riot act about talking to