CHAPTER NINETEENABBY
DAY THREE
CABIN
Abby looked up at Cain, he seemed alright, but she hated these panic attacks. She wished she had a way to stop them and not just avoid them. Eventually, they would have to work it out though, they couldn’t ignore what happened in that place forever. But for now, she knew that sticking to a routine was calming for him.
“Well, we’ve had breakfast. Do you want to work out now?
Cain nodded, and she followed him to the gym. She watched as he stretched, his muscles contracting and releasing. She loved looking at him, he was such a stunning man. She suppressed a grin as her gaze crossed over the weight bench. He was stunning in more ways than one.
“I’m going to put away the supplies that Davidson brought, OK?”
She watched as he warred with himself, then
