CHAPTER THREE
ELIZABETH
THREE MONTHS LATER
Although I’m only in the first semester of my second year of vet school, I’m ready to have a few extra days off for Thanksgiving break. Between going to class, driving back and forth, and working at the clinic, I hardly see my family, but I plan to spend as much time with them as I can over the holiday.
“Anything I can do to help?” My mom’s hustling in the kitchen before her evening shift starts. She’s an emergency room doctor in the next town over and wanted to spend some time with us before she leaves, so we’re having a Thanksgiving lunch with my dad and brother. Then we’ll head to the B&B for desserts. Maize makes a huge feast of sweets, and all the Bishops meet there to celebrate. It’s one of my favorite holiday traditions.
“Sure, sweetie
