Twenty
Unfortunately, work got in the way of my plans to f**k Eagle. I left the Watchers Crew garage with a pep in my step, and a snap in my fisting fingers. I called to check on Toy. She was doing well so I didn’t stop home. I headed straight to the hospital in my party clothes.
I had spare scrubs in the locker room. I was barely out of the locker room door when the nurses bombarded me with problems. I took a deep breath and slid into a seat at the nurse’s station. Gone were the days where I could sneak off with one of the attendings for a quickie in the break room.
I headed to Wanda’s office to gather up some forms I needed. Even though she was out, she usually left her door open and her files locked. She’d left me a key.
When I rounded the corner, I saw her door was not only open, b
