Morwenna looked down, her voice barely above a whisper. "It does hurt quite a bit."

Stuart was close enough to catch the scent of antiseptic mixed with her natural fragrance, which overwhelmed his senses.

He felt an inexplicable wave of fatigue wash over him.

What was the reason? Was it just the smell?

Perhaps taking her home would reveal more.

Recently, Morwenna's demeanor toward him had subtly shifted.

But Stuart was getting antsy about the slow progress. He was never the type to patiently baby someone along.

After treating Morwenna's wound, Stuart said, "Grandpa's coming over for dinner tonight. You should come to Windcharm Villas."

At the mention of Norbert, Morwenna's eyes softened.

She nodded immediately. "Okay, I'll pick up some groceries later and head over."

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to the

after Mrs. White after their fish

had been collected back into water tanks by helpful

mess, like a broken table, some damaged oxygen equipment, and several dead fish. The loss wasn't huge, but she wondered who would do

cleaning up, she tended

three o'clock, Mr. White

his gratitude. "Morwenna, thank you so much. Once my wife leaves the hospital, we'll properly thank you.

are

everyone here as a thank-you for their

owners and closed the fish shop,

White, could I get an advance on my salary?

manage without spending much, maybe

Norbert coming over, she had

off, embarrassed at asking for an advance so

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