Si doesnāt even realize heās rushed out of the house barefoot until his feet touch the rough gravel of the driveway. He hisses in pain instinctively, pulls his foot back in pain but he just moves faster, wading awkwardly through the gravel until he ends up at the Britās driverās seat door, yanks it open immediately.Ā
For a full second he doesnāt even know what to say, a lump forming in his throat at the sight of Britās admittedly minor injuries.Ā
He swallows hard, moves forward to help her out, arm wrapping around her torso as he mutter.Ā āWhy are you like this. Cāmere.ā


















