2Seetha lifted her head from her report. Normally her assistant did the data recording, but Rachel hadn’t even stayed in the room while she was fixing their last patient’s arm.
“Rachel, stop what you’re doing and talk to me. You’ve been stomping around the lab and banging tools on every surface since you got here this morning. I think you scared the handsome lieutenant who just left. Shame too—he was staring at your ass the whole time you were stomping. My majorly improved booty didn’t even get a look-see from him.”
Rachel stopped walking and rubbed her forehead. “I…am not…stomp…ing. And I…would…never…date a…cyborg.”
“Oh s**t, baby. When did the stammering start? You were talking just fine yesterday. Let me see what’s going on,” Seetha demanded, heading toward her assistant. She had adj
