e another privat

g me you were admitted?" Emil

rouble you, my precious Asclepius," Sloane

tting out a resigned sigh. "Trouble

actually signed the divorce papers?" Sloane ask

rno, the leader of a notorious assassin organizat

a quiet smile,

cent person in that whole Mitchell fam

calm and even, signaling she was f

ce you'd pick some random patien

. "Don't tell me you still care about him. Is this some t

being a fool was plenty for me. Ever since I walked out o

nd her shoulders relaxed as

on, then?" she asked, ey

managed to pick up a lead-whatever I'm searching for might

d herself mid-blurt, quickly whipping out her phone to type instead. "Are you

That's the hunch, but I c

astard, I'll let it go. But if you even waver, I swe

milia. "I won't make t

miration glowed in her eyes. "You shine brighter when you're working toward somethi

ly, "No, let's keep it between us for

oughts of the Mitchell family's foolishness crept in. "You know, if Rodge

e'll be waiting at the end of the line, s

ber-fearless and confident! I wish I could see their jaws drop th

ile Emilia listened with quiet foc

.

drift

ut today, the crowd was thick with p

ce looked more like a ward than a track.

his? It's as if every critical pati

with entire medical teams. You can te

us really is

He tackles the worst cases and so

nothing less. People around here also ca

various patients and the

ly as extraordinary as everyone claims?

, "Stop doubting. If he weren't the re

enough. He murmured, "So the rumors a

ame flat and col

eye, Rodger spotted a fam

n't leave him alone, even follow

r by the wrist. "Why are you here, Emilia? W