Rain

I was fussing over Lia, trying to see how badly she was injured and the more I fussed, the more I annoyed her.

“Lia are you—”

“Rain, I’m fine,” she assured me.

Then she winced, making me panic.

“You winced!”

Lia glared at me. “How are you not wincing? You got shot in the shower with a bow and arrow?”

I shrugged. “I didn’t go through and only pierced the skin. It just feels like a dull ache.”

“If I slap it it’s not going to feel like a dull ache ...