CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
Ivy came out of the bedroom and closed the door. She had come to Saul’s place and brought Carina too, yet she’d spent all afternoon in bed with her husband. That wasn’t exactly polite. In an effort to be social, she entered the living room. Carina was reading while Saul was seated on a second couch watching sports on TV. When Ivy came in, both stopped to make her their focus.
“Where’s Dax?” Carina asked, slipping a bookmark into her book.
“Asleep,” Ivy said. “I’ll wake him up soon.”
“Glad everyone’s so comfortable,” Saul muttered and switched off the TV.
“Where’s Brittany? Do you want me to explain that—”
“That what?” he asked. “That my ex-girlfriend showed up to track down her sister with her mother-in-law in tow? That my ex-girlfriend’s husband came to protect he
