Someone knocked on the door.
I lifted my head, saw Jessa. Her concerned face smoothed out into relief. "You're okay."
I nodded. My brow furrowed in confusion. "Why wouldn't I be?"
She stepped into the room. Turned off the lights. She put something between the door and the jamb to provide her a little light as she made her way over to the bed.
"Ryker has a delightful tush, BTW." She snickered.
I rolled my eyes. "Keep your eyes to yourself, you perv. He's mine."
She smiled. Her gaze turned a little clinical as she walked towards us. "You dissociated for four, almost five, hours. Do you remember anything?" she asked softly as she knelt on the other side of Ryker. She scanned every inch of me she could see.
I shook my head. "No. Is that bad?"
She smiled. Shook her head. "I'm sure yo
