The hospital refused a dying baby one last visit with his therapy dog! When his mother smuggled the German shepherd in anyway, the dog ignored the crib-and started barking at something beside it…

unit acting like a showroom because Celeste Whitmore is coming with cameras and a checkbook.”

Jack’s eyes sharpened. “What are you suggesting?”

Natalie glanced toward the glass doors. “Tomorrow night, I’m charge nurse after seven. The donor people will be gone by then, and Dr. Vale never stays late unless there’s press in the building. There’s a service continue reading …