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“I’m fine,” Blake mutters, his voice low, dismissive, like he’s trying to brush me off. “Really.”
I hiss through my teeth and grab his chin, forcing him to face me. "You're not fine," I snap, my voice sharp even though my pulse is a mess. I don’t want to talk to him right now. I don’t want to talk to anyone. But I need to patch him up first, make sure he’s not going to pass out or something. After we left Preston back on the school grounds—well, let’s just say I didn’t have the patience to stick around and listen to his bullshit. But Blake? Blake I could handle… at least for now.
I grit my teeth, moving quickly, trying not to think about the knot in my stomach or the anger still burning in my veins.
I got him back to his dorm. Not sure how—my mind’s been all over the place since th
