“Handle it, Eric. I have things to do…” I dismissed. His mouth opened to speak but he was interrupted by my phone buzzing again. Tessa had called back and this time as it seemed she wanted to prepare dinner.
A reminder that I, Zane Blackwood, was now a married man.
I smiled at the thought. It was different. It felt good.
But good wasn't always a good thing.
Just enjoy it…my mind scolded.
The end of the day rolled by quickly and exhaustion began to come at me. I stuffed my back with the few cases I could before heading to my car with my laptop in the other hand.
I had intended to take my time driving home like usual but today was different. She had called. I had promised to be home by seven.
Every calmness went out the window when I got into my driveway. First they had managed to pa
