Ella

"Are you ready to perform this surgery, Ella?" Dr. James questions, raising a dark eyebrow. I see something like mischief in his eyes, and I wonder if he's enjoying himself. Dr. Stark might not be horrible to me alone.

There might be more.

I wave my hand. "I have no problem with operating. I'll be whatever you need, even your second."

He nods. "You take the lead on this, Ella, with Dr. Jacob White."

Oh, perfect. "Wonderful. I was going ...