haven’t forgotten the one hundred and fifty you still owe me.”
Spence looked at his friend with a question in his eyes before the night of the party flashed back to his mind.
“I haven’t lost the bet yet. I’m back home now, around for more than just a few days here and there,” Spence said, not even worried.
Sure, Sage hadn’t given him the time of day over the last five months, but now he was going to be around a lot more.
“I want you to know that Sage is a good girl. If this is only a game to you, then maybe you should just take a loss on this one,” Hawk said, suddenly serious.
“I’m not a complete ass,” Spence said, taking another long swallow of his drink as he squirmed in his seat.
“Come on, man. You can’t BS me. I used to be you before I met Natalie.”
“Just because you stunned us all by getting yourself hitched to the hot little schoolteacher doesn’t mean the rest of us need to follow in your footsteps down the matrimonial aisle,” Spence said, almost in a panic.
“Well, your brother seems pretty dang happy with his bride,” Hawk pointed out.
“Yeah, well, Alyssa is one of a kind, and after all the hell that Jackson went through, I’m really happy that he ended up finding her. And I can’t complain about my niece. She is simply amazing,” Spence said, getting slightly misty-eyed even thinking about her.
“Well, since you were the one who saved Angel’s life, you think the sun pretty much rises and falls on her,” Hawk said.
“Ah, Hawk, she was a fighter from the moment she was delivered. It didn’t matter that I was the one to do surgery on her, she was—and still is—a champion, and she would have made it no matter what.”
“How in the world can you be such a softie when it comes to your niece and also love your sister-in-law so much, but still not understand the female sex?” Hawk asked, sitting back with a confused look on his face.
“I do understand women. They are essential to our happiness. I just choose to stay with them until the times are no longer fun.”
“Okay, I really want you to explain this one,” Hawk said.
“All relationships start out in the honeymoon phase, where it’s all love and roses, and then when the couple gets comfortable with each other, they start to bicker, and eventually, they can’t stand to even be in the same room anymore,” Spence said, though he didn’t sound convincing.
“So, according to you, Natalie is going to grow two heads and become a monster one of these days?” Hawk questioned.
“No. Won’t happen to you, because you found one of the sane ones,” Spence said.
“And your sister-in-law?”
“Nope. My brother also found one of the good ones.” Spence was emphatic.
“So then, it sounds to me like you’re just full of crap. There seem to be a lot of good ones,” Hawk pointed out.
“Yeah, I think I just might be full of crap,” Spence admitted with a lopsided smile.
“All righty then. If you can admit that, then are you admitting that Sage might just be someone special, too?”
Spence thought a few moments before answering his friend. Did he think Sage was special? Hell yes, he did. She was talented, smart, and funny, and quick on her toes. Did he think the two of them had a future together? It was way too soon to even think about that.
“All I know for sure is that since that moment in the hospital when she looked at me like I was Satan’s love child, I’ve been infatuated with her. I want to get to know her. It’s not a game,” he told his friend.
“Well then, you’d better step it up. I like the girl, but I also like winning, so I won’t have a problem colleting my hundred and fifty,” Hawk said, lightening the mood, making Spence let out a relieved breath.
“Triple or nothing,” Spence said with a wicked grin.
“Ah, it will feel good to take your money,” Hawk said as he stuck out his hand and shook.
“Get this person intubated now!”
The surgical staff moved efficiently around her—completely resourceful, all of them knowing exactly which role they were there to play. Sage was a part of this drama, a part of the process of saving lives. She thrived on it—lived for it. She was where she belonged.
Almost without thought, Sage was tipping the patient’s head back and feeding a tube down his throat. Her hands