Chapter 3
Elijah Cartwright sighed and hit the fast forward button on the DVR. He adored his brother, but damn his television show was lame. He’d never, ever admit that to Lucas, even under threat of torture.
He’d been home, rather at Lucas’s home, for weeks after the accident and he was so ready to go back to his own life. He had a doctor’s appointment tomorrow and he really hoped the doctor would say he could go back to his own apartment.
Elijah was not one of those types who couldn’t bear to be alone. For the most part, he was better company than most of the people he’d known. Definitely better to be alone than to date a bunch of bozos, which seemed to be his fate.
He got up from the couch, struggling a bit with his crutch, and while he still moved a bit slow, he thought he was heal
