Hank
Within minutes we had settled in the living room, but I just couldn’t shake the uneasy feeling in the pit of my stomach. Corey looked nervous as his gaze flickered between me and Jack. However, Jack looked composed and relaxed. It only made me feel even more suspicious that something was going on. But what? I sat on the edge of the couch, my arms crossed over my chest as I waited for either of them to start talking. The tension in the room was thick, and I was starting to feel a bit impatient. Finally, Jack cleared his throat and broke the silence.
“So…ah…Hank,” he began, and I frowned as I glanced over at him. “I know that things are complicated…especially with everything that has happened and…you know…with Corey…but I’ve been doing a lot of thinking…we both have,” Jack said, and
