“Are you hurt?” she asked, eyeing his constrained movements as he tried to fold his tall body comfortably in the small space. It wasn’t the chains that had that muscle in his jaw flex, his shoulders rising an inch as he stared back at her. “Merrick,” she demanded quietly when he dismissively jerked his head. “He took ten arrows in the back for you.”
😭😭😭😩😩😩😩 MY SHAYLAAAAAA
