Jason’s POV
I stared at the patient chart on my computer screen, rubbing the back of my neck as I tried to make sense of the numbers. The case wasn’t particularly complicated, but my mind had been drifting more than usual lately.
I sighed and leaned back in my chair, cracking my knuckles out of habit. It made a pop sound and I thought of how nice it would be to be able to get a pop sound out of my whole body as well.
Maybe I needed to go for a spa treatment or something. Or maybe do some of those yoga I see Cara do sometimes at night. Oh no, I shouldn’t think about her.
I had buried myself enough in work to be doing that.
Just as I began to scroll to the next section of the report, my pager beeped sharply at my hip. I glanced at it and saw the message: “ER – URGENT.”
Oh damn, cou
