“You two look like the cat that ate the canary. What’s going on?” Dr. Morgenson asked, looking between us.
“We’re getting married in two weeks.” Nathan smiled, but his eyes hardened as he stared at the good doctor, almost as if warning him.
Darren blinked, his gaze shifting between us, studying. Then a chuckle slipped from the smile forming on his face. He shook his head and continued to laugh.
“What?” Nathan asked. It was obvious he was as confused at Dr. Morgenson’s reaction as I was.
“I’m beginning to wonder if you even need me anymore. The rate at which you’re improving is astonishing and has very little to do with me,” he said as he lifted his glasses and wiped away the tears in his eyes.
I leaned forward and shook my head. “But we owe you so much.”
His eyebrows shot up and he c
