Roxanne's POV
Two hours later, I'm sitting in Lennox's apartment with him and Isaiah, trying to process everything that just happened.
Lennox is pacing back and forth across his living room, his shoes slapping against the floor. He's been doing this for the last ten minutes, and it's making me dizzy.
"Reese is planning something," he says finally, stopping to face us. "I can feel it. He doesn't just show up like that without a strategy."
"He threatened court," I say quietly, my voice still dazed and shaky from the encounter.
"For what? You're not married anymore."
"For the baby. If it's his."
Lennox stops dead in his tracks. "Shit."
Isaiah has been quiet this whole time, sitting in the armchair across from me, his fingers under his chin. Thinking.
"He can't claim paternity witho
