(Sloane)
I woke up the next morning with a headache.
My phone was full of missed calls from unknown numbers. Vaughn. I deleted them all without listening to the voicemails.
Two weeks. I just had to get through two weeks until the divorce hearing. Two weeks until I was finally free.
I got ready for work and drove to the hospital. The parking lot was already full when I arrived. I grabbed my coffee and headed inside.
The surgical floor was busy. Residents running around with charts. Nurses prepping patients. The usual morning routine.
I checked my schedule. Two surgeries today. A valve replacement and a coronary bypass. Both routine. Both things I could do in my sleep.
Good. I needed the distraction.
As I walked toward the locker room, I saw him. Kieran. Standing by the nurse's stati
