Maeve POV
“Maeve is already skinny enough as it is,” Xaden remarked, full of disbelief. “There is no need to restrict her diet any further and I will not hear another word about it. How can we be sure that the machine you’re using is even accurate?”
“I assure you, sire, this device is one of medicine’s newest models. Everything should be in tip-top shape.”
Xaden scoffed, clearly displeased.
“However, initial tests can sometimes be mistaken,” Doctor Pearce quickly conceded, preparing the device once more. “If you’d like, I can conduct the test a second time.”
Xaden sighed. “Do what you need to do.”
And with that, the doctor cleaned up the jelly from my abdomen, spread a new, cold layer on top of my reddened skin, and let the wand roam across my belly. There were a few moments needed
