Mia's POV

The call came just as I was finishing my notes on Sean's surgery. My hands were still shaking from the adrenaline of saving his life for the second time in two days.

"Dr. Williams, Dean Morrison needs to see you in his office. Immediately."

This can't be good. Deans don't call emergency meetings for congratulations.

I made my way through the sterile hospital corridors, my heels clicking against the polished floors. The administrative wing always felt ...