Seeing the thinly veiled annoyance in his gaze, Dorothy realized her response had been a bit too nonchalant.

She chuckled. "Well, it's not like you ever listened to your dad anyway." Everett flopped back onto the bed, lifting a hand to rub his temples. "Looks like between us, I'm the only one who gets jealous.” "What's that supposed to mean? Do you expect me to storm over to Dr. Quincy's office, crying, making a scene, threatening to do something drastic?" Everett was speechless.

He was, of course, not thinking about something so extreme. He just hoped her reaction would have a bit more emotion.

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"Never mind." Everett settled back in bed and spoke again, his voice soft, "I'll have someone else come in as the doctor." With him saying that, Dorothy was not foolish enough to insist on Dr. Quincy if it was going to upset him.

Everett glanced over at her, frowning. "Dorothy, are you not at all afraid I'll fall for someone else?" She was stunned for a moment.

she had thought about it, and

life. When she was no longer around, she hoped Everett would find someone

of him falling out of

an answer,

trembling, low, and bubbling, his words slightly muffled as if spoken

her job, how could she possibly end up in Swevia Country,

maybe

104°F, and he was out cold

about whether Everett was willing anymore; she had to call Quincy

it got this bad to tell me?"

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