True Love's Fire: a Red Hot Valentine Story (Hell Yeah!)
““Christ!” He knelt and gently picked her up, then he had to walk around the gigantic limb. The base of it had to be at least a foot in diameter and it forked out in several wide, heavy branches. Looking down at her, the scarf over her nose and mouth had slipped, revealing a very pretty face. He wanted to bellow his fury. “I’m so, so sorry.” The killer end of the limb had been aiming for his head, but she’d thrown herself into the danger zone to save him. Scott felt humbled. “How badly are you hurt? Talk to me, you hit your head when you fell.”
“Ow, ow, ow,” she grumbled in a weak, grouchy little voice. “I’ll live to cause trouble another day.” She wiggled a little in his grasp. “It’s my ankle, but I think I can walk.”
“Not a chance.” Scott made his way to the porch. “Come on, Elvis. Let’s get in.”
Lia choked out a giggle. “You’d best let me hop. You know how clumsy you are.
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