After working with the same partner for almost fifteen years, she ditched me for a cushy teaching job. And I thought things couldn’t get worse.
I was wrong.
Because walking into the ambulance station to see my new rookie is none other than the guy I’d picked up in a seedy bar would’ve been bad enough.
Except we hadn’t just hooked up.
What we’d done went so far beyond an anonymous one-nighter.
And now I'm not sure what to do with myself, because being with Nick isn’t just against station rules.
It’s against mine.
But I can’t seem to stop, and what’s even more concerning…
I can’t make myself care.