An Unopened Medical File From a Colorado Lake House Clinic

to my room, Tyler,” I said, keeping my voice soft. I paused, waiting for him to step aside.

“You always do that,” he said, using his loud, booming voice that always made me feel small. “You get that look on your face like you are carrying the weight of the team on your shoulders. It is a real buzzkill, Olivia.”

“I am just cold,” I said.