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I’m barely able to get my hands out in front of me before landing on all fours which while humiliating, isn’t nearly as bad as face planting would have been.
“Grace,” Luke voice is close, much closer than when he’d originally yelled.
I know I should move, that I should sit up and assess the damage, but I’m afraid to look. I didn't know which would be worse: looking and finding that my hands and knees are fine, or seeing them shredded beyond recognition which is what they feel like.“Grace,” Luke’s fingers brush along the length of my spine, “are you okay? Did you break anything?” He slips a hand under my face, tipping my chin until I’m staring directly into a pair of concerned hazel eyes.