Charles’ POV
That old man had the doors locked to keep us from joining him. It was annoying. What was so important that he couldn’t have me sit in with him? When I looked out the back window, I noticed his lawyer next to him. Teresa pulled me away from my thoughts. “Honey bear, I’m hungry.”
“Are you having food cravings? Should we get you anything you want?”
“No, the baby is too small for me to have cravings. I saw a grocery store back there. Should we go?”
If there was one in this area, it was sure to be expensive. But she is my wife, my wonderful partner, bringing my child into the world. “Driver, can you turn around? Take us to that market she mentioned?”
“Sir, under strict orders, I cannot do that.”
He was a fickle man. “Find then go around in a circle, but make sure we get there
