“ It’s fine, really. don’t bother calling
911. just give me a second real quick. “
A soft groan spilled from his lips as his digits slowly
wrapped around the stick of the arrow, quickly
pulling it out instead of slow and steady.
“ Learned it hurt less if you pulled it off like a band-aid. ”
➳ ❝I’m not sure if that applies to arrows…❞
Her lips twist into a grimace as she watched
the arrow slide out, trying not to let her stomach
churn at the sight. The bow dangled loosely
in her hand as she took an apprehensive step
toward the man.
❝You need to get to a hospital…Shit, I’m so
sorry!❞