Chapter 75: Holly's Scheme

When Emma caught me staring at her, all dazed and moon-eyed, she yanked up her pants in a hurry, shot me a shy look, puffed out her cheeks in a huff, and stomped off. I had been digging herbs for a while, then returned to the clinic. Oddly, no one was at the front desk. From the kitchen came the clatter of metal on metal. Clank, clank, clank. At the chopping board, a figure in a gray apron was busy cooking. Holly wore a sheer top and a short black skirt. With the apron tied on, it almost looked...