Don't Dare the Devil, Page 27

  “Surely you aren’t planning to return to that dangerous job?” Heather was astounded that someone could almost lose a limb and still return to harm’s way. “You may not be so lucky next time.”

  Trin smiled and handed the waitress a credit card. “Would you give up practicing medicine, Dr. Hunter?”

  “No,” Heather huffed. “It’s in my blood.”

  “Oil is in my blood,” Trin said.

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