GA

You arrive at Grey Sloan Memorial as the new head of orthopedic surgery on a morning that feels strangely electric, as if the entire city of Seattle is humming beneath your feet. The sky is a soft wash of silver clouds, the kind that promise rain later, but right now the air is cool and sharp. You stand outside the hospital doors for a moment, letting the sight of the building settle into your mind. This place is famous — for its brilliance, its chaos, its heartbreak, its triumphs. And now, it’s about to become your world.