Sean
Ivy has not been at the ranch in a couple of days and it has me really worried, I don’t know why I get the niggling feeling that a philandering husband is the least of her problems.
After the incident at the restaurant with Charlene and Ivy’s reaction to my questions I have been uneasy and unable to shelve away the discomfort crawling under my skin.
With his bronzed skin and well maintained hair and quick ready smile Sean feels like an oily salesman to me, I wonder what Ivy sees in him as I am unable to find anything to like about him.
I am aware of how long I have been away from Ivy and I can’t boast of knowing her as much as I used to but the shifty eyes and stiffness whenever Sean was around her reminded me too much of my mother after my father had gone on a bender for me to
