I woke up the next morning with dirt under my fingernails and the taste of mint on my lips and it took me a solid thirty seconds to remember why. Then it all came rushing back and I buried my face in my pillow while trying to decide if I was embarrassed or thrilled about what had happened with Ren in the garden.

We'd ended up making out among the herb plants for what felt like hours while his healing energy made everything feel more intense and wonderful than it had any right to be. Eventually ...