Chapter Nine
She was still shaking inside even though she was pretty sure everyone believed she was handling all of this rather calmly. She wasn’t, because having Jeremy show up and actually demand to see his son and act as if she were in the wrong for not telling him wasn’t sitting well with her at all.
She was still barefoot but was now in a loose pair of jeans and a slate green tank top as she stood in the laundry room, folding the last of the clothes she’d pulled from the dryer. Her hair was wet after the shower she’d taken after her dad had somehow managed to get Jeremy and his father out the door. He had gone with them. Where, she didn’t have a clue.
There was a knock on the doorframe, and she turned to see her mom standing there, her expression oddly amused.
“Wow, you really kno
