Brie’s POV

They were coddling me, it was suffocating. My foot wasn’t even that bad. Well, according to the doctor that Lynx insisted come over it could have been a far worse injury. All I did was sprain my ankle just a little, but he recommended bed rest so that it wouldn’t develop into something worse.

I guess I should be grateful that he cares, and I am. I just wish everyone would stop making a big deal out of it. I hated being fussed over. Blame it on the PTSD ...