CALEB

I stared at the closed glass doors, keeping my hands jammed deep inside my pockets.

Get a grip, I muttered to myself, letting out a slow breath. I was a doctor. I knew exactly how stressful the ICU could be, and I knew her mother was inside fighting for her life. I should have been the professional one here. I should have been offering her support.

Instead, I let my temper get the best of me, forcing an argument when she was already completely overwhelmed.

But seeing her lean into Kyle had hit a nerve.

Kyle wasn't looking at her like a patient's daughter. The way he had held...