She stood wobbling a bit as she got her balance. She wasnt able to put a lot of pressure on her injured leg.
Stepping to the side of her, I kept one of her hands in mine as I grabbed her elbow.
Raising her head, she took in the front of the house; I heard her take a deep breath.
"Ready?" I asked.
She gave me a quick nod, Looking down.
As she went to step, her leg gave out. A small scream left her, but before she could hit the ground, my arms shot out, grabbing her.
She was looking up at me with wide eyes.
Moving, I scooped her up, holding her bridle style. One of her arms was around my neck, her other hand pressed to my chest,
Her eyes never left mine. I so badly wanted to reach down claiming her lips,
"If you are alright, I can carry you to your room. I would hate for you
