Jason’s POV
I stood there for a moment, unsure whether to grab my shirt or cross my arms, but I didn’t want her to think she had me flustered. She couldn’t even do that if she decided to come here naked. “Sally. What’s going on?” I asked, the bored feeling slipping in my voice.
She stepped inside, closing the door behind her like she needed some sort of privacy with me. For someone who didn’t even have the courtesy to knock on my door before coming in, I would think that she had enough sense to leave it the way she found it, half closed.
Alarm bells went off in my head as she walked towards me, but I stood my ground, squinting my eyes at her. “Do you need something?” I asked, keeping my tone professional.
She held up the file. “I wanted you to take a look at this patient’s case. It
