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Then that achy feeling began to spread everywhere, down my legs, through my jaw. Even my damn hair hurt.
I was sick. Great.
Stumbling to my closet, I grabbed the thermometer and took my temperature. Several seconds later, I found out, yep, I had a fever.
Just great.
At least I didn't have to go to work. Dr. Haute was adamant about calling out sick when we needed to, not wanting us to deal with patients and spread germs. And he gave us plenty of sick pay to cover it.
So I didn't hesitate to make that call and leave a message for Allison.
As soon as I hung up, I flung myself on my bed, determined to sleep forever... or at least until Devon moved back to LA.
