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"I'll keep still when you stop pokin' at me."
"I'm trying to determine if you need stitches or if the surgical glue will be enough," she soothed, her touch a little softer now. "Either way, I need you to lie still while I get the first aid kit. I'll be right back," she promised as she slipped off the edge of the bed and out of the room, trying to be as quiet as possible.
She should have known better, Ria was far more intune with the house than she was and there had been nothing to prevent the young girl from sneaking into the room and standing next to the bed, peering at the man curiously and silently.













