Fairy World M.D., Boxed Set Two (4-6.5) by Tamara Grantham

Author:Tamara Grantham [Grantham, Tamara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B07KC5P1NK
Publisher: Crimson Tree Publishing
Published: 2018-11-19T08:00:00+00:00

When I woke, I was ready to kill him.

I bolted off the bed but almost fell as my legs wobbled. I didn’t care. I was going to kill him.

Gathering a sheet from the bed, I wrapped it around me and then stormed to the door. I was about to fling it open when I heard a knock. If Maveryck was on the other side, he had better be prepared to meet his death.

I unbolted the door and cracked it open. As I suspected, Maveryck stood outside, wearing only a white shirt and casual pants. His feet were bare. He carried two cups balanced on a large box, and a bag hung from his arm.

“You,” I hissed. “How dare you come here!”

“Good morning to you, too.”

“What are you doing at my door?”

He lifted the box. “I brought breakfast.”

“I won’t touch that food, and I refuse to let you inside. As you very well know, I am not decent.”

“I’ve also brought clothing.” He lifted the bag.

I had the urge to throw it to the ground, but I thought better of it and snatched it from him. After slamming the door in his face, I dressed quickly in the hideous gauzy dress with blue flowers embroidered around the hemline. Yes, a dress. Again. Even though he knew how much I loathed them.

But as I was already outraged about last night, the clothing didn’t seem to matter.

When I felt ready, I opened the door and let him inside the room, but after closing it behind him, I rounded on him. Blood rushed to my face as anger consumed me.

“What… in Odin’s name… did you do to me?” I demanded.

“Nothing,” he answered.

“Nothing?” I pointed at the bed. “You call that nothing? I wasn’t myself. I… You did something to me with that crystal—the one the creature was searching for.”

“Yes,” he said. “I healed you. Your liver had been punctured, and you would have bled out if I hadn’t intervened. I had no choice but to use magic to heal you. The side effects you experienced were not my fault.”

“Liar.”

“I’m being completely honest.”

“You took advantage of me.”

He laughed. “Really? I remember it quite differently. Are you hungry?” He brushed past me without another word and placed the two cups and the box on a small writing desk. When he opened the lid, the smell of baked pastries, eggs, and salty bacon filled the air. “Come eat,” he said.

“I won’t touch that food.”

“Fine, I’ll eat it by myself.” He sat at the table and arranged the bacon, eggs, and fluffy pastries on two plates. I hoped Maveryck didn’t hear my growling stomach.

“You should know,” he said as he ate, “that we’ll be making a long journey, and it’s possible we may not eat again for quite some time.”

“I will never eat with you. I would spit on my grandstefar’s grave before sharing a meal with you again.”

He shrugged and continued shoveling in bites of food. After finishing his own plate, he started on mine.

“Are you going to eat it all?” I asked.

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