“Morning-after pill, preventative STI pills, an antibiotic, and this one”—I hold up an oval-shaped pill—“is for pain. Monroe also got me up to date on all my vaccinations.” “Shit, Navy.” I quirk a brow with a smile. “You’ve been calling me Navy. Guess that means I need to call you Rigger.” “It’s a good way to start over.” I nod. “It is.”
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