she didn’t intend to let Noah know that. While she would continue to avoid him, she wouldn’t be intimidated.
She’d just do what she’d done earlier—pretend he didn’t matter.
“Lordy, I can’t believe you’re here, much less alone.”
Amanda’s Coke sloshed onto her white coat, and she groaned. Then she turned and glared at her friend, Doris Conner, director of Physical Therapy.
Doris was petite with dark hair and eyes that narrowed when she grinned. And she grinned a lot. Amanda thought she looked like a fragile doll, although there was nothing fragile about her personality or her ability.
“See what you made me do?”
Doris chuckled, then flinched as another bout of lightning and thunder assaulted the premises. “Damn, is this the end of the world, or what?”
Amanda didn’t bother to reply. Instead, she just shook her head and smiled, wondering what she would’ve done if she hadn’t had Doris’s shoulder to cry on, literally, after Noah left her. They became friends a week after Amanda had come to work at Vanderbilt, and their friendship had continued to grow.
Doris, who was originally from Texas, had hit the hospital like a small hurricane, Texas twang and all. Amanda loved to hear her talk, for some of her expressions were priceless. She was engaged to a nifty guy, who, thank goodness, knew what a treasure he had.
“How come you’re still here?” Amanda asked at last.
Doris plopped down on the sofa. “Are you kidding? Charley told me to stay put, that I shouldn’t even think of trying to drive home in this mess.”
“He’s right, you know. No telling how many streets are flooded.”
“So how about you?” Doris pinched the bridge of her nose. “When are you getting off?”
“Never.”
“I hear you.”
“In fact, I’m amazed my phone isn’t screeching even as we speak.”
“Give it time,” Doris said drolly.
There was a moment of silence, then Doris spoke again. “So how was it?”
“It what?” Amanda responded, feigning innocence, unwilling to reopen that can of worms. But she knew how tenacious her friend was. She wouldn’t give up without a fight.
“Cut the nonsense, okay?”
“I wanted to slug him. Now, are you happy?”
Doris grinned. “Yeah! If it’s the truth.”
“Actually, seeing Noah was no big deal,” Amanda lied, but in what she hoped was a convincing tone. She couldn’t bring herself to mention her initial reaction to Noah, not even to Doris. After what he’d put her through, it was too humiliating.
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