solved,” he announced.
“What was it?” Maggie went to him, her stomach lurching at the blood on his face. Blood, except for in her practice, always nauseated her. She could perform surgery on injured animals and treat the worst wounds, but on humans, it had always sickened her.
“Let me take care of this. I have a firstaid kit.”
Nicolas shook his head. “It’s nothing. I heal fast.”
Unable to tear her gaze away from his cheek, she couldn’t fight the sinking feeling something sinister had lurked outside. “What attacked you?”
“Just a little stray problem. I took care of it.”
She worried her bottom lip. “I’ve got questions….”
“And I have answers, which I’ll share, when the time is right.” He smiled, lifting the darkness from his expression.
She lifted her chin, met his gaze head-on. “No, Nicolas. I want answers. Right now.”
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