“I’ve got some, but are you sure you need them for such a tiny wound? I’d bet your hand is already fine by now.”

Raegan couldn’t explain her true intentions, so she simply held out her small hand. “Just one, please.”

Mike sighed and handed her a small bottle of painkillers. “One? You might as well take the whole bottle. A princess like you should be prepared for anything.”

Raegan’s cheeks flushed a little at his comment, but she quickly stuffed the ...