Edith’s POV
The last few weeks have been utter chaos. Juggle work, school and Grace was hard enough, now mox in James and Paul… Things couldn't have been worse. Paul was constantly around, and he was working hard to keep James busy. I'd seen James scarcely. It was beginning to take a toll on my mental state.
Grace was sneaking out a lot, and midterms were right around the corner. The Anderson's were working overtime to get this project with the Eklund's up and running, which meant a lot of Paul and a lot of overtime for me. I appreciated the extra cash, I definitely needed it, but it was becoming too much. I just wanted to cry. But I didn't. I held it all together with what very little threads of sanity I had left.
"Oh Mason, please be a good baby for me today, pretty please with che
