I see Avery and wince sitting up.
Avery gets a pained look on his face as he looks between the women and me, his hands sweating next to him.
He pulls himself away and runs to me, gently helping me stand. His hand goes to my cheeks sliding to my shoulders. âAre you ok? Sorry Stupid question I just.âHe stammers and I smile up at him and blush slightly still in extreme pain.
I stand up and lean on Avery, losing feeling in my left side. I feel his left arm wrap around me, stabilizing me.
Book-Bloodline
This part was probably one of the hardest parts to write for me, just because it's more on the worry and romance side, but I still love how it turned out.













