Lena gave me a quick glance and smiled. “Don’t worry, the baby’s doing great. I’ll check on you again later.”

***

After leaving my room, Lena headed straight to the director’s office. The moment she stepped inside, her breath caught-Nate was sitting on the couch next to Dr. Warren.

But Lena, ever composed, quickly recovered. “Dr. Warren. Professor Neumann.”

The formal title hit Nate like a punch. He wanted to call her Lena, but the name stuck in his throat.

“Dr. Lane, please take a seat,” Dr. Warren said warmly, gesturing to the chair next to Nate.

Lena sat down, calm and professional, while Dr. Warren’s gaze bounced between the two of them, clearly sensing the tension.