Chapter 38. Forbidden Tastes Better

KEIRA’s POV

Trees whooshed past me as I drove by, one hand resting on my car's window and the other on my steering wheel. A song I had picked out wafted out of the loudspeakers as I tapped my fingers to the beat. Evening drives were therapeutic in a way but not when I was behind the steering wheel.

Natasha sat beside me, typing away on her phone and being the passenger princess as always.

"What do you think about hypnotherapy?" I asked her out of the blue.

She turned to me in the driver’s seat with her eyebrows furrowed. "You mean hypnosis?"

I nodded, turning in a corner. "Clint suggested it."

It had been on my mind since Clint brought it up during our last therapy session. Was I really one step away from overcoming my trauma? The way he described it made it seem like that. If only it was that easy.

Being normal again without having to relive that horrible day over and over was something that sounded impossible months ago. Now Clint had give