Clearing my throat, I looked up at my husband. His jaw was tight and all traces of playfulness he had just a few moments ago had gone like they were never there.
Sighing, I realized that it was game time and there was no running away from any of this.
“I guess we'll have to talk about this today then,” I said.
He nodded. “Not here though. Let's go to our room.”
“Okay.”
Not having anything to lose, I let Jacob lead me to our room. I was ready to receive answers and it was clear that this couldn't be held off any longer.
He sat me down while he stood, towering over me. The air carried a pregnant silence as Jacob waited for me to speak.
I ran the situation over in my head a million times but I couldn't seem to come up with the perfect way to say anything. Tired of complicating everythi
