“I Answered an Emergency Call as a Paramedic — The Patient Was My Wife”

emergency. “Ma’am, we’re here for Mr. Bass.”

“Sebastian Bass,” the man supplied weakly. “But really, I feel much better. My wife probably called. She worries.”

“Your wife didn’t call,” Devon said quietly, his eyes moving between Colette and Tristan with sharp assessment. “Hotel staff did. You collapsed in the hallway.”

Sebastian’s lie evaporated. He sank continue reading …