When Jacob pulled me into his lap instead of taking the chair to my right, Ryker moved over to the chair next to us, ever so slightly resting his hand on my knee. I felt a pang of jealousy flutter through Jacob for a moment before settling into resolve.
I know you’ve been on edge this morning, Luna. Let me help you. He sent a wave of calm that put my anxiety to rest, especially now that I’m back in Jacob’s arms. I took a deep breath I didn’t realize I had been holding.
“Everything all settled with the farm?” Rosalind interrupted my thoughts.
“Yep, knocked out Crosby’s list pretty quick so they should be good for the day.” Thatcher chimed in as he piled his plate high with waffles.
“Is Elliott going to be by this morning?” I asked, trying not to draw to much attention to my question.
