“Nanny! Oh, shit!” Sawdust rains down on my head. Beau drops to his knees in front of me immediately. “Gods, I didn’t hit you, did I?” I pat myself over. My shoulders, my head, my arms, my legs. I think I’m in one piece. “I’m okay,” I finally conclude. “I’m sorry,” he says, leaving no time f
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