She crossed her arms over her chest and glowered at him. "What's the use of flirting with the hot doc if he can't bend the laws of magic and fix a girl up on demand," she groused. She'd already heard that lecture and it was getting damned old.
"I've got things to be doing at home." Thank God she had refrained from giving into that impulse to put in more than a backyard garden at her little cottage. Yeah, that old hen house was there and waiting to be used but until she could come up with someone she could trust to keep them fed and watered while she was laid up on the road with the team, it'd just have to stay empty.