Safe in His Arms

Backlit by the sun, I saw a tall figure dash toward me—it was Tristan.

His bodyguards jumped out and took off after the guy who attacked me.

"Are you hurt?" Tristan helped me up from the grass, but my legs gave out and I slumped against his arm.

"He made me smell something weird..." I mumbled, feeling awful.

Tristan scanned me anxiously, then scooped me up in his arms. "You're safe now. I'll get y