My Husband Became adn Organ Donor – ad His Doctor Stopped Me in the Hospital Hallway and Said, ‘There’s Something He Made ad Me Promise Not to Give You Until Now’

“She needs something to be angry at.”

His eyes met mine.

I squeezed his hand.

“You’re asking me to stay out of it.”

“I’m asking you not to make her grief your job.”

***

A few weeks later, Mark began asking to speak to Dr. Rivers alone.

The first time, I teased him about it.

The second time, I stayed by the door.

“What are you arranging?”

Mark leaned back against the pillows.

“Something I need to handle.”

“Without me?”

I stared at him.