After her shift, Chloe got back to her apartment, showered, and crashed on the couch to read some cardiology textbooks.

Although "reading" might be stretching it—she barely turned a page, as she was too busy checking her phone every few minutes. Chloe had to admit it—she was waiting for Horrace to show up.

But as she waited, the clock ticked from 8:00 p.m. all the way to midnight. A bitter smirk crossed her lips as the clock hit twelve. God, she was such an idiot for getting ...