Dafne White's POV
I go to the bedroom and take the pregnancy test out of my purse.
“James,” I have to make sure he doesn’t interrupt.
“James! Honey,” I go to look for him in his room, “James…” He’s not in his room.
My anxiety to take the test is making me distracted.
“James, son!” I walk and look under the stairs.
He’s not there.
Where did he go?
“James!” I’m startled until I hear his voice.
“Here, Mom,” it’s coming from Jack’s room.
I forgot it open.
Damn it!
“James, what are you doing here?” I open the door and find him looking around.
“You always have the room locked. What is all this, Ma?” I sigh and rest my hand on the shoulder of my six-year-old.
“Oh…this is…” I sigh unprepared.
I didn’t expect him to discover Jack’s room like that out of the blue, we had to talk to L
