Hidden Encounters
The soft morning light filtered into the kitchen as Lena poured herself a cup of coffee. She glanced over at David, who was bent over his laptop, his fingers furiously typing. An uneasy weight settled in the pit of her stomach as she recalled yesterday's conversation about keeping their lines of communication open.
Just as she was contemplating how to address everything with David, her phone buzzed, pulling her from her thoughts. Seeing Jason’s name flash across the screen caused her heart to race. After the intimate conversation they had during their brief meeting with Chris’s teacher, she had steeled herself against any further direct contact with him—especially when it came to seeing David.
With a quick glance at David to ensure he was focused, she quickly replied t
