Wolf rolled her away from the edge, landing on top of her. His hands hastily brushed the curls from her face, gripped her shoulders, rubbed her bruised wrist, every ounce of his frenetic energy devoted to checking that she was there. That was she was alright.
“Im sorry. Im so sorry. I lost focus, I slipped—I’m sorry.”
IM SCREAMING
— Jan 26, 2023 04:42PM
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