Blake's pov

As I walked into the bookshop, I couldn't shake the feeling of dread that had been weighing on me since I heard the news about Wade's accident. It was only two days ago, but it felt like a lifetime.

I quickly scanned the shelves, looking for the book I needed for my college course, but my mind was elsewhere. I couldn't stop thinking about Wade, and how he was doing. I knew he was in the hospital, but I didn't know much else.

I sighed and grabbed the book, making my way to the counter to pay. As I waited in line, I glanced at the TV that...