Chapter 17
Kate MorganThe atmosphere at dinner was the same as it was every night in the Morgan home. Evan ate his food just as quickly as he’d sat down. He grabbed a second bottle of beer and took it to the living room, where he watched the news. “Can I get you anything else?” Kate asked Abby.
“No, thanks.” Abby smiled. “That was really good.”
Kate beamed a little too much at Abby’s compliment. “Sorry about Evan. He’s harmless—just a bit rough around the edges.”
Abby shrugged. “At least he comes home to you.”
Although there was truth in what Abby had said—about Evan coming home to her; Kate knew that something was missing in their marriage. Something big. Gone were the days when they would cuddle by the fire and talk about their hopes and dreams for the future; the days when they wou
