Takeaway was ordered. It was the last thing I wanted. Any appetite I had was gone the moment Hunter arrived. But I know it will raise suspicion if I were to disappear now he was home. So I am forced to sit around with the brothers, with Hunter steadily drinking beer. The atmsophere is uncomfortable to say the least.
I curl up in the corner of the sofa, choosing to read the travel magazine that Ezra had left here, while the brothers spoke. Dirty glances are being thrown my way by my husband. What a lucky girl I am! It is awkward to say the least. And the worst thing, I think Ezra may have noticed the way his brother continues to look at me...
“You want another soda, sweetheart?” Ezra asks as he stood up, offering me a warm smile, causing Hunter’s eyes to flicker to mine, a frown upon hi
