“Damn it, watch where your f*****g going?” A soft voice snapped in anger.
Groaning in pain, I rub my butt with one hand and sigh. “Here, let me help you up.”
Startled by the offer, I looked up to see a hand stretched out to me, the glittering gems outlining the rings on each finger making me tilt my head back to gaze at the questioning face of a Manton sister.
Aquamarine, I think.
The other two stand behind her as they watched on with frowns on their faces. “Are you going to sit there all day or will you take my hand?”
Embarrassed, I shake myself free of my thoughts and grasp her hand. Letting her help me up I wipe away my tears and mumble a quiet apology with my head down.
I was just about to turn and head back to my room where I could die of embarrassment when a hand grasped m
