StephanieI wake with a vague recollection of being afraid. What the hell was I afraid of? My dad? Is something wrong with dad?‘Kayla,’ Ema says sounding weak.“Oh my goddess, Kayla!” I say, shooting up in bed.“No, no, no, Stephanie! You need to lie down. Relax, calm down. You’re okay,” Will says, taking my face in his hands. He looks as exhausted as Ema sounds.I grab onto his hands. “What about Kayla? Is she okay? What happened?”“Look at me,” Will says, his voice firm, but calm. “Kayla is fine, but she won’t be if you continue to stress yourself like this.”I can feel him pushing his calm into me. I close my eyes, letting him and the mate bond relax me.“There’s my girl. Take a deep breath for me,” he says softly, keeping his hands on my face.I do as he says and force myself to relax.When he releases me, I look at him. “What happened?”“Dr. Reynolds says you’ve been under too much stress. I knew that everything with your father was causing you stress, but I didn’t realize just h
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