“Goodness! What happened to you?” Oliver held the door open for me as I limped to the passenger seat.
“Oh it’s nothing. Just a sprain. I’ll be fine.” He didn’t look convinced. “I promise.”
“If you say so. Luckily for you I’m wearing my manly deodorant so if you need me to give you a fireman’s lift later, I’m all set.” He waved his armpits in my direction.…