When she leaned in closer, Marcus unconsciously leaned back slightly and held his breath. Oh yeah he knew he was lucky but it had nothing to do with his superficial injuries and everything to do with the woman in front of him.

He could hear her describe his injuries but his brain was slightly fuzzy from her scent. "Is that gardenias I can smell?" He blurted before he realised what he was saying. "Um...I mean...so you can fix my ribs then?" Merlin, why did his face just grow warm? Surely he was not blushing, not in front of Caroline Avalon.