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As Dr. Weaver continued listing precautions and warning signs, the door opened, and Alexander walked in, carrying a tray of coffee cups.
"Sorry to interrupt," he said, taking in the scene. "I thought everyone could use a caffeine boost."
"Alexander!" Mom exclaimed, clearly delighted to see him. "How thoughtful."
He distributed the coffee, then came to stand beside me, his hand resting lightly on my lower back. The casual touch sent warmth spreading through me.
"Mr. Carter," Dr. Weaver nodded respectfully. "I was just going over discharge instructions with Mr. Morgan."
"Please, continue," Alexander said. "I didn't mean to interrupt."
Dr. Weaver finished his instructions, handed Mom a folder full of paperwork, and left with a final reminder about the follow-up appointment.
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