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Chapter 8 Ty gently wrapped Ella’s ankle again. He pulled the bandage tight enough to give her support, but not enough to cause her any discomfort. There was still a little swelling around it, but he hadn’t seen any discoloration or felt any obvious breaks. Still, he would feel better if he could get her to a doctor. He had a doctor friend who he trusted. Ben Lyons had been his college roommate for the first six years of their friendship and they had remained close friends ever since. If he could get Ella back to his place, he could call Ben and ask him to come over. His gaze moved to the knife that she was fingering again. He had felt her struggle to reach for it when he had picked her up. It was a good thing he hadn’t followed through on his first impulse to kiss her into submission.