Jadea I came to with a start, my heart pounding frantically in my breast, my breathing ragged. The heels of my hands dug into a soft surface as I tried pushing myself up and away from the heat that was enveloping me. It wasn’t an uncomfortable warmth, just something I wasn’t used to feeling and it startled me. “You’re okay, Jadea,” Adam’s voice cooed instantly, arms banding around me, one hand delving into my hair as fingers expertly massaged my head as he encouraged me back down onto him. He was the warmth enveloping me. “You’re safe.” I laid back down, my cheek resting against Adam’s bare chest. As I took several deep breaths and allowed my mind to ease away from the panic and fear of the flashback, I noticed we weren’t in the bath anymore. We were laying naked under the heavy blank

