Anna.
As soon as I stepped through my front door, his voice greeted my ears—soft and sweet—as he spoke to someone.
“You’re a little stinker, you know that?”
As Mary placed my car keys down on the table, I stepped into my living room to see Matthew laying on his back on the floor while Jack leaned over him, blowing raspberries on his little cheek.
My heart skipped a beat at the sight. Even in my current state, I recognized how incredibly adorable that was.
“About time! My attorney said he dropped you off in bum f**k nowhere.” Michael jabbed his thumb toward Jack. “He was losing his mind.”
Even though I owed no explanation for where I had gone, I still said, “I went to see my grandpa.”
Standing in front of me, he took in my appearance. “You look like shit.”
I didn’t know this man f
