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The job offer came out of nowhere. Centennial Hospital, a level 1 trauma center in Colorado, wanted him to take over for their retiring chief attending. They'd heard the same rumors as everyone about PTMC—how it'd be taken over, transformed, the ED shut down. Didn't Jack want to get ahead of it and find himself a new gig, head of the department, master of his own fate? And the money, of course. Lots and lots of money.
Jack promptly told them to fuck off.
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"Yeah, what's with you saying you don't have a best friend?" Jack asked, indignant, waving an illustrative hand toward himself.
Robby held his gaze, his smile fading into something more intense. "'Best friend' isn't the term I'd use for you," he said in a silky voice, the tone he'd promised to never, ever use at work.
It slid through Jack, going straight to his cock, lighting him up everywhere. Oh, fuck him. Jack swallowed hard against his suddenly-dry throat, trying to tamp down on the arousal. "You're right," he said, keeping his voice controlled. "'Superior' works much better."
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It's August of 2001, and Robby has just started his fourth and final year as a resident at Charity Hospital in New Orleans. On his first day back after a day off, he runs into Sergeant Jack Abbot, an enlisted Army medic who has been assigned to Big Charity for a two-week rotation in the ER. From the moment of their first meeting, sparks fly, and they give into their mutual attraction the night before Jack has to return to Fort Bragg to complete Special Forces training. Years go by before they see each other again, but when they do, the magic between them is undimmed.
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Robby is still asleep, probably still curled up like a cat on his side of the bed but facing toward Jack’s side. Robby always tended to turn toward him, no matter where they were — like it was instinct; like it was inevitable.
Jack remembers asking Robby if he believed in soulmates. The minutes without a response stretched between them sticky and long, like taffy, until it finally doubled back on itself with Robby saying, “I’m here with you, aren’t I?”
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