“Vinson! Your arm…” Henrick came running over frantically.
“I’ll be fine. Just need to get some bandages on the wound. Do we have a first aid kit at home?”
Henrick nodded. “Yes, we do! It’s in my study! Follow me!”
“Okay...”
Arielle was about to go with Vinson, but he motioned at her to stay put instead. That was when Arielle realized Vinson could’ve pulled her away from the broken shard but deliberately let it hit him so he could get Henrick away
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