"Are you guys ready to go on the trip?"
The question came from the one surgeon whose wife was pregnant, meaning he hadn't signed up for the getaway. The group had gathered to have lunch together, or at least, most of them had, as three were still stuck dealing with patients.
"What's there to be ready for, dude?" Shawn replied, tossing a hand in the air. "I show up, I get on the bus, and I go on the trip."
A few of the guys chuckled around the table, continuing to eat as the conversation flowed.
By this time, Zade's lunch box was already wiped completely clean. It was an unspoken rule that whenever they sat down to eat, his food was always the first to disappear. If Rai could hear how they praised his cooking every single day without fail, Zade was absolutely certain the man's chest would burst with pride.
'Chest...'
