I DID a good job? Of what? Harper asked herself as she stepped out of Resus One. Their patient was dead, the assailant had been taken down by Cody and she felt like a toddler who’d just had a huge sugar fix. The shaking had started in earnest now that she had nothing to focus on. That impending m...
It was Wednesday and he’d missed her every minute since the weekend. At least working here at the medical centre he got to see her occasionally but most of the time they were both too busy for more than quick snatches of conversation. ‘He’s at day care until Andrea picks h...
Dean was not responding to the antibiotics he’d been given for his strep throat. His third strep throat in weeks. ‘What’s up?’ Ben strolled through from his room, looking good enough to eat with his shirt open, exposing his sculpted chest. Do your b...
Unfortunately his mind remained fixed on Sasha. ‘Not for lack of trying, believe me. You’ve hung around in my skull, annoying the hell out of me, reminding me continually of what I destroyed. My one chance of extreme happiness blown out of the water because I couldn’t figu...
Charlie didn’t do kids. Not hands on, getting smudged with mashed vegetables. Abby chuckled. ‘What’s funny?’ Kieran slid another glass of wine in front of her and sat down beside her. Close beside her. Too close, yet not close enough. ‘The thought of Charlie in her designer suit down on her knees...
‘What?’ Tom’s jaw dropped as shock slammed into him. Fiona had blamed herself for Liam’s death? No way! ‘You can’t have blamed yourself for what happened. What could you have done to save him? It was cot death, for pity’s sake. No one can prevent that. It creeps in and steals life,’ Tom choked. H...