FIFTEEN DOCTORS WATCHED THE MAFIA BOSS’S NEWBORN NEPHEW DIE—THEN THE POOR NIGHT NURSE BROKE EVERY RULE AND MADE THE WHOLE ROOM BEG FOR MERCY

scarred, and bleeding from fresh wounds. Claire stood between his knees with a suture kit, steady again because focusing on injury was easier than everything else.

“This is going to hurt,” she said.

“I’ve had worse.”

“I wasn’t asking for your life story.”

He looked at her.

A faint, tired smile appeared.

Claire began stitching. Dominic barely reacted.

“You continue reading …