Kinked
“He guessed he had three broken ribs, maybe more. Whatever the damage was, it was the size of Dragos’s boot. His left knee was wrenched badly and he couldn’t bend it. The kneecap felt wrong, like it had been dislocated.
He had also done something exceedingly rare for him. When he had landed against the wall, he had been ass over teakettle, completely out of control of his fall. Usually his fast reflexes saved him from that kind of damage, but not this time.
When he added his bruised, throbbing g...roin and the claw marks on his back to the list, he was actually more hurt now than he had been throughout all of the Sentinel Games, but for a Wyr of his robust health the injuries were minor. He would want to get his ribs wrapped after Dragos yelled at and maybe fired them, but he’d heal just fine.
His gaze slid sideways. Grym walked between him and Aryal, his Glock pointed casually at the floor.
Aryal walked stiffly, her expression grim and mouth tight. One side of her face had already purpled from his punch.MoreLess
He had also done something exceedingly rare for him. When he had landed against the wall, he had been ass over teakettle, completely out of control of his fall. Usually his fast reflexes saved him from that kind of damage, but not this time.
When he added his bruised, throbbing g...roin and the claw marks on his back to the list, he was actually more hurt now than he had been throughout all of the Sentinel Games, but for a Wyr of his robust health the injuries were minor. He would want to get his ribs wrapped after Dragos yelled at and maybe fired them, but he’d heal just fine.
His gaze slid sideways. Grym walked between him and Aryal, his Glock pointed casually at the floor.
Aryal walked stiffly, her expression grim and mouth tight. One side of her face had already purpled from his punch.MoreLess
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