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LUKE

The drive to the hospital was tense, the silence punctuated only by Sarah's occasional sharp intake of breath and the hum of the truck's engine. I glanced at her leg, propped awkwardly on the dash, the towel still wrapped around the cut. Her tears had dried, but the occasional sniffle was enough to keep me on edge.

Pulling out my phone, I hit Josh's number on speed dial. He picked up on the second ring.

"Yo, where are you guys?" Josh's voice boomed through the speaker.

"Change of plans," I said, keeping my tone even. "Sarah had an accident in the pool house. Shelf tipped over, her leg's pinned- looks like an ankle sprain. I'm taking her to the hospital."

"What the hell? Is she okay?" Josh asked, concern laced in his voice.

"She's fine," I replied quickly, not wanting to make a big deal of it. "Just being cautious. I'll keep you updated."

"Alright," Josh said after a pause. "Call me if you need anything."

"Will do." I hung up and scrolled to Jess's name in my contacts, hitting dial.

The phone rang endlessly before going to voicemail. I groaned,

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gripping the wheel tighter.

asked sweetly, glancing

"Yeah," I muttered.

hospital, I parked the truck and walked around to her side. Sarah waited expectantly, not even attempting to open the door. With a resigned sigh, I opened it and helped her out, keeping my hands steady as she leaned heavily on me. Inside the emergency department, the harsh fluorescent lights. did nothing for my headache. I

"Luke, I can't write like this- my hands are

stared at her for a moment before letting out a sharp breath and setting the clipboard on

dropped into one of the uncomfortable waiting room chairs, pulling out

picked up after

she said,

the chair and running a hand through my hair. "Look, there was an accident. Sarah hurt her ankle in the

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she okay?" Jess asked,

fine. Looks like a sprain, maybe worse, but nothing life-threatening. I'll be

me updated,

do. Love you,"

mouth when a doctor appeared in front of me,

me sir." He led me to the

waited.

have an

"Wife?" I repeated, frowning.

himself off as Sarah

a laugh. "It's probably because we look like we

laughed again, and I

not my wife," I corrected

clearly thrown off. "Ah, my apologies. Follow

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