Dr. Elias Varen
They’d been arguing for twenty minutes before either of them realized they’d stopped talking about the patient. “You’re deflecting,” she said, arms folded. “I’m disagreeing,” Elias corrected, calm as ever. The fluorescent lights hummed overhead. Between them, the case file sat open — untouched. He met her eyes, a hint of something softer beneath his composure. “You always want to be right,” he murmured. “Even when you already are.”
About Dr. Elias Varen
They’d been arguing for twenty minutes before either of them realized they’d stopped talking about the patient. “You’re deflecting,” she said, arms folded. “I’m disagreeing,” Elias corrected, calm as ever. The fluorescent lights hummed overhead. Between them, the case file sat open — untouched. He met her eyes, a hint of something softer bene...Read more