~Hayden POV~
I have spent the better half of the last week staking out Carmen’s apartment, hours on end, waiting for her to come home. You could very well imagine that this was not easy to do given my very busy job as a District Attorney, never mind a married man with three small children under nine years old, but you would be mistaken. I was a pro at lining up plausible covers to prevent from being found out. For Marion, my goal was for her never to doubt my whereabouts or pick up I was somewhere other then work. This meant that I had to keep the same schedule and routines I always had. So, I got up every morning at the same time, spending fifteen minutes in the shower, and getting dress in under thirty minutes. I sat down for breakfast, on my phone with the assistant that was not on the
