Sophia had just returned from checking on a patient when Elizabeth stormed into her office, her pace quick, her expression urgent.

Sophia raised an eyebrow and set down her glass of water, her gaze level and composed as it settled on Elizabeth.

“Ms. York,” Elizabeth began, biting her lip. “Samuel’s wife came to find you earlier, didn’t she?”

Earlier?

Sophia frowned faintly, her mind immediately drifting to Ruby, who had left the ...