I glance at the few lists Bethany's doctor had prescribed for me to get as I walk around the variety of things in the clinic which are made for women of every age, need and preference and comfort. Keenan and I had promised to get her what she wants in peace, but the last ten minutes have been anything but peace. It was a war on our way here because Keenan was ready to make me as uncomfortable as hell. I ran out of the car immediately after it came to a stop, wanting to be as far away from Keenan as possible. And since he already knew my plan, he stuck to me all the way through.
"Can you please move?! I'm trying to work here!" I snap irritably, clenching my fist and my teeth.
He scoffs with a defiling raise of his nose. "Well, so am I."
I sigh heavily, trying to ease myself of the boiling fury within me. "Fine." I turn to the items which are on the display and scam through those that are not yet in my small basket.