Noble watched the bandages disappear into invisibility, and resisted the urge to flex his hand again. This was going to be a problem, if he had to keep resisting the desire to move his hand — and he had to try to be as normal as possible this weekend, but he should have thought about this before punching a wall if it was going to be a problem.

"Thanks," Noble said, glancing from his hand — the knuckles were still a little red — to Allie's face. "How long do I need them for?"

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