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25. Don’t you want to ask why I kissed you?

Author: Anne Joyce
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-10 11:10:35

SERA

After Damon left with a sardonic smile still in my mind, I looked over to Ace who was being handled by Cal. Beck was standing not far away holding his racket. Instantly, I felt worry creep into my chest, even though I knew Ace was a strong person. I tried to suppress the annoyance that was still bubbling up, and focus on this situation.

I knelt down beside Ace who was still sitting on the field, clutching his ankle which was starting to swell. His facial expression was a mixture of pain and annoyance that he tried to hide behind a faint smile.

“Ace, are you okay?” I asked, even though he clearly wasn't.

Cal crouched on Ace’s other side, his hands moving efficiently as he examined the injury. “It’s not a fracture, but it looks like a sprain. We need to get him to his room and ice it.”

I nodded. “Should I call a doctor?”

Cal let out a small laugh, glancing up at me. “Sera, I’m a doctor, remember?”

Oh. Right. Feeling slightly foolish, I just nodded again, more seriously this time. “
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