It's been three days, and Finn hasn't texted back. Not that I really expect him to. I want him to focus on himself right now, but I also want him to know he isn't alone. I need to get my s**t together, stop thinking about what my husband's doing, and focus on my job. I don't have any clients at the gym today, but I have a mound of new requests and other paperwork to sift through. Cami is at home with the kids, God bless her. The last three days with her staying at the house have been the most stress-free I've had since before the kids were born.
"You want a coffee?"
Lifting my head, I find Ironhide leaning around the door frame to poke his head in my office. I can't help but smile. Working with him since I came home has been a blessing, and he really has become like a best friend.
