-Jacey-
The days passed too slowly and too quickly at the same time. I missed Caleb terribly. and no matter how much Will pleaded with his father, I hadn’t seen Will Jr. once.
At four weeks to the day since I gave birth, Mr. Masterson finally appeared in our bedroom. My heart sank when I saw he didn’t have Will Jr. with him.
“It seems the time has come,” Mr. Masterson grinned at Will and me as we poked our heads up over the covers. “Four weeks. Get to it.”
“Four to six weeks, Father.” Will stifled a yawn to give his father a serious look.
“I’ve decided four was perfectly sufficient. Now get to it,” Mr. Masterson repeated.
“What, in front of you?” Will gaped.
Mr. Masterson sat down in a chair beside the bed. “Yes.”
I scooted across the bed away from Will and Mr. Masterson. That left
