The sound of a child’s cry distracted Leila from her patient. Then she heard the voice again, louder. “Somebody help my daddy!” The stab wound on her patient wasn’t too serious or life-threatening, so she quickly slapped a sterile dressing over the area to keep it clean before stripping off her g...
CHAPTER SEVEN RYAN SCOWLED WITH frustration as Lydia left the coffee shop. He knew she was connected to Emma in some way, most likely by blood. He was convinced she was either Emma’s grandmother or her great-aunt, despite her denials to the contrary. But there wasn’t much he could do, considering...
He couldn’t believe Elana had gone to a job interview. Despite her claims that she’d forgiven him, she was still planning to leave trauma nursing. Ha. Not if he had anything to say about it. When he arrived at home, he wasn’t too surprised to find that Lacey still hadn’t returned. Maybe he ought ...
No, she couldn’t be. There was just no way she could handle this right now. Especially considering the circumstances under which she might have conceived. She shied away from the dark memories. She didn’t have time to fall apart. Not when there was a serious trauma on the way. Car versus train, a...