Elaine
The days passed by in a whirlwind and before I knew it, it was Friday already. Max was still in the dark about Finn. Each second that passed, it got even harder to pick up my phone, call and tell him. At this point I was really scared about his reaction. I'd spent almost every night at his place, and whenever he came over to mine, Finn was in school or hanging out with Cora. I kinda hoped that he'd catch on, with the small footwear by the entrance doorway or the little, children books littered on the Lucite table in the living room, but so far he was oblivious to the details, and I had no idea how to break it to him.
Yesterday, Jessy invited me over to their place again, and I was surprised at how differently Bruce and his assistant treated me. No searching. They just pulled open
