Ch 22
Quinton POV
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I'm holding my heart in my throat as she moves slowly.
The minute I can reach her, I grab her waist as I pull her to me, not caring If it causes the branch to break
"Climb on my shoulders" I encourage her.
All she had to do was stay quiet.
She could break her back trying this stunt.
Does she know that ?
The thought itself makes me angry,
I have never been this angry anytime recently.
I feel her hands shaking, but I have held her waist tight in case she slips in the process.
Finally she brings her leg around my shoulder.
I breathe out in relief.
Furthermore, I take a step-down on the ladder holding it tight, so I can take her body off the tree as she stills holds it having her hands balancing the weight of us
The second I step down, her hands qu
