“He had this resignation letter in his gym bag for me to sign after the ceremony,” I said.

Dr.

Bennett took the paper, her brow creasing as she read my name at the bottom.

She handed it back without a word.

“Personal drama spreads fast in a small clinic, Natalie,” Dr.

Bennett said, unlocking the side door.

“Our new billing software goes live tomorrow at eight o’clock sharp.”

“I’m completely ready for the billing conversion,” I said.