From the previous installment:
Now, though, for the first time since he’d returned, her words and actions made him think that maybe, just maybe, Josie Black might actually be growing up.
He shook his head at such untimely thoughts. Focus, he berated himself. You’ve got patients depending on you and you can’t afford to be distracted. Burying his personal feelings, he turned and re‑entered the sickroom.
Click here to read more.
To read the rest of this story, please register as a site member. Membership is free, quick, and easy.