Chapter 6

Chapter 6 

Hope’s POV 

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“Damn, you’re really good at this,” Forest groaned, his voice low and satisfied as my fingers worked carefully over his knee, easing out the stiffness that had settled overnight. 

“I find it hard to believe this is your first time working as a sports team physical therapist. You’re a natural.” 

A small smile tugged at my lips, warmth blooming in my chest at the praise. 

“I’ve been doing this for my dad for years,” I said, keeping my hands steady, applying just the right amount of pressure. My co-workers usually come to me too when something hurts. I guess I just got better over time.”