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Veterinarian Clinic
Friday
4:00 p.m.
As soon as Emma returned to Swan Harbor, it seemed like all hell broke loose. With several emergencies happening at once, she quickly realized she couldn’t do it all. She was functioning on too little sleep and consuming too much caffeine. Plus, as much as she tried to push it away, the feeling of losing control rose a little more every day.
But it keeps you from having to decide about Killian.
It did that, but after the freedom she’d felt sharing her past with Elsa, being out of control made her uncomfortable. Especially when she couldn’t find notes she’d taken when speaking to a former professor. Emma Foster didn’t lose things.
“But you did this time, didn’t you?” Emma whispered, flipping through several piles of folders on her desk. When
