“Maybe this was a mistake,” I mumble, running a hand down my face. “What if they need something and I can’t get up the stairs quick enough because I’m hurting?” She ignores my panic and focuses on the last part. “You’re in pain?” “Yeah. I had to cancel my session with Roberta and my trip to Seattle to see that ball player.” “Hayden,” she scolds. “If this was anyone but Jackson, I would be giving you so much shit right now. Please tell me you’ve taken your meds?” “Of course I have. I’m not that dumb.” She curses under her breath. “I swear, you stress me out so bad.” While I know she doesn’t
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