He catches that, his hand loosening just slightly. But he still wears a frown of disapproval.
"No, you're not. What did you do?"
He steps around in front of her as he lets go of her shoulder, not appearing much older than she is. His gaze sweeps over her for any obvious signs of injury.
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"No, you're not. What did you do?"
He steps around in front of her as he lets go of her shoulder, not appearing much older than she is. His gaze sweeps over her for any obvious signs of injury.