The Unwelcome Patient

Declan's head was wrapped in gauze, and he looked pale from the blood loss, but his sharp features were still undeniably handsome.

Clara shot him an icy glare. "What are you doing here?"

"I already told you," Declan said, a sarcastic smirk playing on his lips as he looked her over. "I'm here to see the doctor." He was clearly looking for a fight.

With new patients arriving, she couldn't afford to