"Whoa, whoa, Jamie, calm your titties down!" Danny's eyes go wide. Clearly, she hadn't been expecting that level of panic from me. "Jesus, girl, take a breath! Your mom is fine. That wasn’t the reason for my 'not being okay,' you dramatic little weirdo."
Those words lift a brick ton of terror from my chest. I collapse back into the chair with a huge exhale. "Oh... oh, thank God. Danny, you almost gave me a heart attack!"
She releases a boisterous laugh. "You are always so serious, Jamie! I swear, you need to loosen up a little before you get gray hairs at twenty-two. You're going to give yourself an ulcer with all that damn worrying."
"It's not my fault! Every little thing just makes me worry when it comes to her. I'm just so terrified that her condition is going to suddenly get worse t
