A Little Christmas Jingle (2014) - Plot & Excerpts
“You’re being silly,” she mumbled to herself. “Stop it.” They were professional colleagues, if that. Certainly nothing more, which didn’t explain the giddy feeling she’d gotten when she’d spoken with him briefly first thing this morning. And the moment her tech had poked her head into the office and said, “Mr. December’s just pulled in,” Kat’s stomach had fluttered with thousands of butterflies. Certainly not a professional reaction. More like her teenage, silly self—an often-heartbroken girl she didn’t mind leaving behind. Jingle had made it through the night and, thankfully, remained stable. She’d kept the puppy on intensive painkillers delivered directly to his bloodstream along with intravenous fluids. She kept him sedated so he slept, his body’s natural healing mechanism for warding off infection. “How is he?” “Still in intensive care, but I’m very hopeful,” Kat answered as Jack strode into her office like he owned the place, white paper bag in hand.
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