Moxie's POV
The pain didn’t fade; if anything, it got worse the longer I sat there. I pressed my hand against the ground, trying again to push myself up.
“Come on…”
The moment I put weight on my leg, it buckled.
A sharp gasp tore out of me before I could stop it, my body dropping back down as the pain shot up again, stronger this time, forcing my vision to blur for a second.
“Okay… okay…”
I clenched my jaw, breathing unevenly as I looked down at my ankle. It was already swelling.
“I’m not walking anywhere,” I muttered under my breath. The realization hit harder than I expected. I was stuck alone and wounded here. I needed to get out of here as soon as possible.
I reached for my phone with slightly unsteady hands, scrolling through my contacts before tapping Quince’s name. She pick
