Chapter 102: Jennifer

Tuesday. Luxe Ibiza Hostel, Cala Gració, Ibiza.

JENNIFER WALKED THE WIDTH of the pool. She resolutely ignored the constant twinge in her left knee.

Adrenaline had given her feet wings yesterday. And a whole lot of strength she hadn't really had at the time. She'd held on to that anger, letting it fuel her while they took a ferry that got them into France. But that was as far as she'd held out. The pain had become unbearable.

Thanks to Ivy and Piers connections, Jennifer had been seen by a doctor who hadn't asked too many questions. He hadn't batted an eyelash when she'd explained she'd been hogtied and left in a box for twelve or so hours.

The short story was that she had pinched and damaged nerves from being contorted and left for so long. Even doing her best to roll over hadn't been able to stop it from happening. Now all she could do was give herself time to heal and gentle rehabilitation.

"Look at you go," Lumen called out.