Maya’s POV
The first thing I noticed when I woke was that I wasn’t lying in the sand.
For once, my back didn’t ache like I’d been flattened under rocks. The bench Liam had made actually supported me, and I could’ve sworn I slept more deeply than I had since the wreck.
The second thing I noticed was the smell of roasted fish.
I blinked my eyes open and sat up. Right beside the bench, on a flat piece of wood, sat a perfectly roasted fish and a gourd of fresh water.
For me.
My stomach growled loudly enough to echo in the hut.
I stared at it momentarily, torn between suspicion and…something else. He’d done this. He’d actually put food beside my bed like some kind of…..
“Breakfast in bed,” his voice came lightly from the doorway.
I snapped my head up. Liam leaned against the frame, his
