Mine To Claim
Roxanne sits in the corner, carefully sipping her glass of wine.
“Your wife is a doctor?” She asks, swirling the thing in the glass. Her gaze is intense, her lips formed into an unforgivable thin line.
“Surgical resident to be exact,” I answer, as a help fills my plate.
“Strange, thought you people marry around the business,” she says, her eyes unreadable.
I force a smile. “New things I guess.”
She nods as Holden pulls a chair next to Roxanne.
Our eyes meet for a fleeting second before going back to his food. Maya arrives shortly dressed in an oversized sweatshirt and a pair of blue shorts. Roxanne raises an eyebrow as she pulls a chair next to me filling her plate with food.
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