SIENNA ~**
After that text incident yesterday, I avoided him on purpose.
Not the polite kind of avoiding, the committed kind. I took the long way to the kitchen. I sent two meal updates through Cole instead of saying them out loud. I stayed in my office with the door half closed and pretended the sound of skates and laughter down the corridor had nothing to do with a six-foot-four problem I was supposed to be done thinking about.
It almost worked until my phone lit up with another email from my ex-husband. *See me today or I'll take bear*
Bear. Custody. Tone like he was doing me a favor by not filing today.
I stared at the screen until the words stopped looking like English, then I called Maya.
She picked up on the second ring, already talking. “If this is about work I am in the car
