Chapter 6
"Uh, Dr. Dorian?"
I turn my head to see Keith standing beside me, he’s clutching a chart close to his chest and trying to avoid eye contact.
"What is it Keith?" I ask in the most superior voice I can muster.
"Can I talk to you? In private?"
I hum, trying to think of a place to talk where no one will disturb us.
"Here." Keith leads the way,
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