His Doctor Luna
The full moon was slightly embossed with texture and a bit of silver paint to add to the mysticism.
“Research?” Lucian asked as he sat in the empty chair next to me. I didn’t love that he was sitting so close to me, but didn’t want to draw attention and move away.
“Are doctors writing prescriptions these days or are you back to casting spells?” His smile was wide, his teeth square and perfectly straight.
“Ha ha,” I said, shifting slightly in my seat. “Did you come here to diminish my intelligence as a physician, or did you need something from me?”