Knights-of-Stone-Bryce
“Bryce called, but his voice caught in his throat.
He ran to her and knelt beside her. Her body had taken such a toll in the battle. The sacrifice she’d made… for him. She lay naked, curled in a fetal position. Her smooth tanned skin was marred by horrid scorch marks. Her dress hadn’t reappeared.
“Is she all right?” Lachlan approached.
“It doesn’t look that way!” Bryce heard the panic in his tone. Fear wouldn’t change a damn thing. He needed to keep a cool mind about it.
He bent down and assessed her vital signs. Her face appeared too still. Placing a hand over her heart, he waited. And prayed.
“Fuck.” Although Gavin’s sentiment echoed his own, it distracted Bryce.
“Shut yer head!” he yelled. “I’m trying to see if she’s alive.”
Bryce took a deep breath to control the rising terror. If his hand shook the way his body seemed to tremor, he wouldn’t be able to get an accurate read on her.
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