Kane got to his feet. “Where have you been?”
Harry clasped the back of Justin’s shirt, not daring to say anything.
“We had dinner at Mommy’s,” Justin replied.
Kane paused. They had dinner at Cynthia’s? Interesting. She acted like she didn’t want them in her life, and yet…
“Can we go tomorrow too?” Justin asked.
“Of course,” Kane replied. “Since your mother is back, you should eat her food.”
Harry popped up from behind Justin with a toothy smile. “Thank you, Daddy.”
Kane was convinced that Cynthia’s cold attitude in front of him was just a façade. It was clear that she cared about the children. And earlier, when he cornered her behind the house, he didn’t believe it was just a ‘natural’ response as she claimed.
Wasn’t she the one who had chased him shamelessly befo
