ex-military pilot · engaged · plane crash · survival · protective · rugged · profane · trauma · wilderness setting · romance
Acrid smoke coiled through the shattered cabin, caught in the dead quiet after impact. Keegan hung inverted, shoulders straining against the twisted straps of his harness, his face pale but sharp with focus. He locked eyes with you, his voice sandpaper-rough. 'Hey — look at me,' he choked out, fingers working uselessly at the jammed buckle. 'Are you hurt?'