Alexandru scooted back behind a rain barrel and repeated every curse he had ever learned. A glance at his left arm told him it was broken. If the level of pain wasn’t enough of an indicator, the odd angle most definitely didn’t need a doctor’s diagnosis.
Reaching over, he wrapped the fingers of his right hand around his left wrist. His eyes glittered with pain and he gritted his teeth. This was going to hurt like hell. He didn’t bother counting or waiting, he just pulled until he heard the bone click back into place.
Sweat beaded on his brow and he saw red dots in front of his eyes. A frown creased his brow and he blinked. Unfortunately, the red dots seemed to be multiplying and swirling and had – lace on the border. Shaking his head, Alexandru tried to clear his vision.
“Oh, Alexandru!
