âWe could have dinner. Just you and me. Nobody else needs to know about it.â
Kieran was silent for a long, long time. Just when Jude thought he was going to refuse, he said softly, âI thought we were just doing friendship?â
âWe were. Butâ¦â She took a deep breath. âItâs not enough for me. Not now.â
âMe, neither,â he admitted. âBut you said you didnât do affairs.â
âThereâs a first time for everything.â She bit her lip. âAnd if I donât, I think Iâm going to spontaneously combust in the middle of the ward.â
âMmm, and we canât have that, can we?â
He was looking at her mouth. She shook her head. âStop it.â
âWhy?â
âBecauseâ¦â Because she knew he was thinking about kissing her.
I was planning my next book when three doctors leaped into my head and hijacked me! Zoe, Judith and Holly trained together, are best friends, and work together at London City General.
Zoeâs the clever one, a real high-flyer whoâs never found love, until she meets gorgeous Brad, on secondment to pediatrics from California. Can she heal his broken heartâand can he help her feel less haunted by the secret she hasnât even told her best friends?
Judithâs the glamorous one who delivers babies by day and sings at hospital fund-raisers by night. She falls in love with Kieran, the new maternity consultant. But after a discovery threatens to tear their love apart, can she teach him to believe in herâand in himself?
Hollyâs the âpricklyâ one with a soft heartâbut itâll take a special man to get close enough to find out! She chose the fast-paced life of the E.R. to help her forget her lost love. But when David walks into her life again, will it be second time lucky?
The best bit about working on a trilogy was that I didnât have to say goodbye to my characters. They made appearances in each otherâs stories! I loved being able to explore a hospitalâs community and see how different departments work together, and I hope you enjoy life in the fast lane at London City General as much as I did. Look out for more stories set in London City Generalâcoming soon.
With love,
Kate Hardy
âTESS, itâs going to be OK. Really it is.â
âBut Charlieâs been sick over your new suit! Andâ¦â Tess broke into sobs.
Kieran held her close and stroked her hair. Why had his nephew had to bring his milk up over him today, of all days? After clearing up, Kieran was already ten minutes late for his shiftâand he hadnât even left the house yet!
How to make a good impression on your first day as consultant. Not.
But his little sister didnât need to know that. After the junk life had thrown at her this past month, she could do without the extra stress. Besides, big brothers were supposed to be protective, not needing a fuss made of themselves. He forced himself to breathe normally, and hoped Tess couldnât tell that he was only pretending to be calm. âHey. Iâd better make tracks.â
âBut your suit?â
âItâs OK. Iâve sponged it off. And nobodyâs going to notice baby sick under my white coat. If they doâ¦â He shrugged. âI work on a maternity ward, remember. Babies are sick over us all the time.â
âReally?â Tess gazed at him from red, swollen eyes.
âReally.â He dropped a kiss on her forehead. âGo and have a shower. Donât worry about Charlie, Iâve changed him and Iâve put the light show on in his cot and heâs got his soft book and a teddy, so heâll be fine for a few minutes. Youâve got your mum and baby group this morning, havenât you?â
Tess made a face. âItâs going to be horrible. All theyâll talk about is babies.â
âOf course it wonât be horrible. And, yes, theyâll talk about babies at first because thatâs what youâve all got in common. But once you break the ice and get to know each other, itâll be fine.â He pulled a face at her. âGuess what? All theyâll talk to me about this morning is babies, too.â
âYes. I suppose.â She gave him a wobbly smile, and Kieran felt the tension in his stomach begin to uncoil again. She was going to be OK. He almostâalmostâasked her if sheâd try to remember to put the washing machine on. But that would start another discussion and he really, really didnât have time. Itâd be quicker to do it himself, after his shift.
âSee you later, kiddo. Iâd better go,â he said.
The moment he was out of sight, he rang the hospital. He was put through to the obstetric directorâs secretary and explained heâd been delayed but was on his way in.
And because heâd waited to make the call, he missed the next tube train and had to wait. Funny how his watch was working on a different timescale from the clock at the station: the second hand was racing round his watch, reminding him just how late he was going to be, but the station clock still insisted the next train would be in four minutes.