Jade’s POV
TW: PTSD content
“Are you nervous?” Ryan asked me.
“A little.” I’m really hoping the plastic surgeon can help me. It’s been hard to do physical therapy because of the pain and itching in my shoulder from the scars.
“I’m sure he’ll be able to help you, baby.” Ryan smiled at me, squeezing my hand. I sat back and looked at the scenery. I didn’t get a chance to really look when I first arrived in Wyoming but now, I’m taking in how beautiful this state is.
“Jade, I need to tell you something. James and I learned today that David is flying into Boise on Sunday.”
I felt a panic attack coming on. Ryan took one look at me and pulled over on the side of the road. I got out of the car and ran through the grass. I stopped and screamed until I felt Ryan’s arms around me.
“Why can’t h
