Author's pov
Laura's eyes had not moved from his face, and she was not done.
"I am your wife." She kept her voice low but the edge of it was sharp enough to cut through the noise of the courtroom recess around them. "It is your duty to make sure that your baby and I are taken care of, and you have been sitting here all morning acting like neither of us exist." She shifted in her seat and pulled her bag onto her lap. "I am not a fool Finn. I can see things."
He turned to look at her fully for the first time since they had sat down. "See things." He repeated it back to her slowly. "What are you talking about?"
She looked at him with the direct and level gaze of a woman who had been holding something back for several hours and had reached the end of her patience with the effort of it. "Yo
