She had to be used to it.
And that thought just didn’t sit right with me.
Was now really the time to get jealous over a thought?
No.
Was it even appropriate?
Absolutely not.
Why the f*ck did I think about it in the first place?!
Oh my goddess.
I cleared my throat, trying to pretend I had a single brain cell left.
“Sorry, could you repeat that?”
She didn’t blink. Just tilted her head, smirk deepening.
“I asked—what’s your plan after graduation, Kat?”
Plans?
Are we really talking about plans right now?
Why does it feel like she’s reading my f*cking soul?
I swallowed.
“I—I want to specialize in OB-GYN and pediatrics. Hopefully go back to my home pack in Alaska after the residency. Help our birth center expand—we’ve had… growth.”
My voice wobb
