
She hesitated for only a moment, glancing around at the other nurses and staff, their wide-eyed stares a reflection of her own uncertainty. But something inside her stirred—an unshakable conviction that this wasn’t a chance encounter. The moose needed her. Or maybe someone else did.
Grabbing her coat, she sent the message to Peter with a firm press of her thumb. Then she stuffed the phone into her pocket and hurried after the animal. Her boots crunched against the tile floor, the sound echoing loudly in the otherwise silent lobby.
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