He drops his head back. “Come on, Doc.”
“Done,” I repeat. “You push this, and you could be out for weeks, not days. And trust me, you don’t want to be going into camp with an injury. I’m going to go grab some KT Tape.”
He sighs. “Yes, ma’am.”
I stand and signal to one of my trainers when I feel it. That tingle of awareness whenever Saint is near.
When I turn, he’s literally right behind me, and I practically run into him.
“Oh, sorry.” I place my hands on his chest, and my spine goes straight.Be professional, I remind myself.
His helmet is off now, his hair damp, and it looks like he’s pushed it back from his forehead. Eyes lock on me in a way that makes my stomach flutter.
“You’re good,” he says, voice low, crossing his arms over his chest.
“Did you need something?” I step back, brow raised.
“Nope. Just making sure no one steamrolls our schedule today.”
“Uh-huh.” I look at him, wondering what he’s doing. “Right, well, stay hydrated.” I turn to walk away to get the KT Tape.
“Will do, Doc,” he says, sounding amused.
I pause and fight the urge to turn around, then keep moving toward the building.
The second I step inside, the noise dulls, and the cool air hits me.
“Pres, you okay?” Alie says, looking concerned, holding Sera’s hand. “Someone get hurt?”
“No, I’m fine.”
She shakes her head. “I don’t buy it. Try again.”
“Really, I’m fine,” I repeat, wondering what she’s reading in my expression.
“Presley Grant.”
“Aliette Grant.”
She sighs. “Why are you flushed and avoiding eye contact? You flew in here like something was on fire.”
“I’m not. Just need to get some tape and get back out there.”
She smiles. “Okay, but you’re sure you’re okay? ”
I shoot her an annoyed look. “I’m good. It’s getting hot out there though. I’m ready to wrap this day up.”
Sera walks over and reaches for me, her little hands wrapping around my legs.
“Pwes, okay?” she asks.
Thankful for the distraction, I bend down and wrap her in a hug. It’s like she knows I need a little love, and I immediately soften. I love this girl.
“See, all good.” I smile brightly.
Alie watches me for a long second, then sighs. “Okay, but, Pres, you don’t have to be fine all the time. Can I take a guess?”
“Nope.” I stand and hold Sera’s hand. “I promise I’m good. I gotta run though. I’ll talk to you later, okay?” I put a hand on Sera’s back and guide her over to my sister.
