Devon sat beside Flynn in the car no matter how much he protested and insisted on driving his boss who didn’t mind him and had another man drive the two of them back to the hospital.

Flynn sighed deeply, stretched his hand, and reached out for Devon’s shoulder. Devon gasped slightly and bowed slightly, “boss,” he whispered.

“I am sorry I yelled at you earlier when all you did was save my family,” Flynn patted his shoulder gently.

“No, boss. I deserve everything you do to me, my life belongs to you,” Devon shook his head and Flynn chuckled.

“I heard you sustained an injury, let me see,” Flynn said....