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It was one thing to get punched in the face.
It was another thing entirely to get punched in the face by a male nurse.
Tig’s eyes went wide, his lips pulled into a sneer, and he snapped, “You got a death wish, kid?” He charged the other man, ready to throw a swing back, when one of the prospects put his hand on Tig’s chest to stay him, his eyes pleading, Not in a hospital. Tig spat on the floor, hissed, lifting his finger at the kid warningly, “Watch it.”












