"Annie." His hand caught hers, stopping her frantic examination. "I'm fine. Were you hurt anywhere?" He asked, examining her body too.
"I'm fine Killian. You are the one clearly hurt here-"
"I'm fine," he repeated more firmly, then his voice softened. "Annie, look at me."
She did, and the expression on his face made her breath catch. He wasn't angry with her, no sign of disappointment at her disobedience. Not frustration at the danger she had put herself in.
Just relief. Pure, overwhelming relief that she was safe.
"I'm sorry," Annie started, the words tumbling out. "I'm so sorry. I know I shouldn't have left. I know you told me to stay back and I flame-walked out anyway and came here alone and I put myself in danger and the baby in danger and I disobeyed you and I-"
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