When your friend's crush on a baseball captain resulted in her buying an extra ticket to a game, she begged you to come with her for moral support, and being the kind friend you were, you agreed to join her.

You were in the stands, watching Vipers pitcher Blake Hamilton prepare to throw his pitch when the ball whirled toward you in slow motion. Immediately, your world went blank, and when you stirred, you felt muscular arms cradling you and the unmistakable voice of Blake Hamilton from above you, barking orders.

"Move out of the way! Get the ambulance!" He looked at you. "Hang in there, princess."