The rules were simple… following them just got complicated.
Colter
Doctor Richard Keeton is the closest thing to a father figure I have ever known. He single-handedly guided my medical career with plans to appoint me as Chief of Surgery upon his retirement. So when he asks for a favor, who am I to say no—even if that favor means sabotaging his own daughter’s surgical career.
It should have been easy. Mentor his young, entitled daughter through her residency. Put up with her spoiled demands an...