Not A Small-Town Girl

Danielle, unprepared, tumbled into David’s chest.

David reacted instantly, wrapping his arms around her. She was soft and warm, and for a moment, he just held her there, reluctant to let go.

"My apologies, Mr. Charrington, Miss Darling!" Nathan called, sounding overly repentant.

David shot him a look. "Drive carefully."

Then he glanced down at Danielle, his tone softer. "Are you alright?" His gaze was steady, his eyes dark and intense, like the night sky scattered with stars.

Danielle felt her cheeks heat under his stare. Her heart raced. "I’m fine," she muttered, sitting upright as quickly as she could.

The rest of the drive passed in silence, though the air between them felt charged.

"Mr. Charrington, we’re at Treeside

David. "I’m heading in. You should

gaze lingering on her as if he could watch

Danielle’s phone buzzed with a

about the Miracle Healer. It’s a complex case, and they’re

fingers moved swiftly across the screen. [I’m busy.

on her plate-work at the lab, her grandparents’

offering a blank check. Whatever the price,

turned off her phone. After a quick shower, she slid into bed and let sleep take her. In a

medical skills are exceptional. She’s been seen treating Caleb

man stood by a tall window. Dressed in black, he seemed to merge with the night itself. His eyes, sharp and cold, glinted