Without a word, Gabe escorted Morgan to the great room. He forced her to sit down on the couch, wrapping a blanket around her shoulders. Only then did he speak.
"You sit here. Don"t move, and just relax; I"m gonna go make you a hot cup of tea. I"ll be right back."
Morgan nodded, but he didn"t stick around long enough to see it. With his long legs moving fast, he went to the kitchen to make her the promised tea. Morgan couldn"t help but grimace when she heard the makings of tea coming from the microwave. But it saved time, and it was only a couple minutes, and he was back in front of her pushing the hot tea into her hands.
"Your aunt always said hot tea with honey would fix everything."
Morgan grinned back at him, remembering the rest of what her aunt would say about hot tea and emergen
