It has been two weeks since I saw Charles, and Brittany has not texted me except to tell me the size of our child. Apparently, baby wolf is the size of a strawberry. I thought that was cool, but then it was followed up with a photo of her and her flat stomach.
She sees a bump, and it looks the same to me. I just told her that was cool and thanked her. I am trying to maintain peace.
Last Sunday, Caleb and Ashley returned, and you can feel the tension between us.
When Caleb first saw me, he punched me, and it took my father and one of the ranch hands to pull us apart. Caleb was dragged away by my father screaming and shouting. Since then, my dad has kept us separated, and we don't cross paths.
As for Ashley, I hardly see her, and when I do, she calls me every name in the book and wal
