Jensen POV
I left the games room confused and extremely insecure about myself and this whole situation.
I wonder for a good half an hour around the packhouse trying to collect my thoughts I see my mother's office door open and decide she is the perfect person to talk to. She always has the right words to make me see sense at least make me feel good about myself.
"Mum are you free for a chat?" I lean in the door frame of her office.
Her office had soft white/Grey walls, Light baby pink, light grey and white rug. A large family picture in the middle of one of the walls. she was sitting at her large white desk in her Teal velvet chair.
"For you my love, Always." She set down the binder she was analyzing moments ago.
"Come in sit down honey" My mother gestured me to take a seat opposite
