"Whoa, you all right?" Ollie's first assumption was that she was hurt, but she'd be yelling if that were the case. He was intensely aware of that. She hadn't sworn before, but there were only so many times a body could be beaten around the head and shoulders before they started objecting to it.
Then he saw the look on her face and stepped back. "What's wrong?" he asked softly, as if afraid she might break or attack him. Mostly because the thought was going through his head.