~~Quinn's PoV~~
What was I thinking, inviting Jeff to my apartment? As soon as we're home, I take a look around at all the baby toys scattered around, laundry that I haven't gotten to, dust piling up on every surface, and I know I must have lost my mind.
I felt bad having to turn him down about the training after he'd just been so helpful to me, but I don't want to ask Naya to babysit with everything she was going through, and my parents are both busy. I can't afford to pay a sitter just to do some training. Even with Ethan's pension that comes to me after his death, funds are tight while I'm not working.
So I invited Jeff over here instead and now I'm regretting it.
"He won't care,” Naya assures me when I share my thoughts with her. “Guys don't pay attention to that stuff. He only wan
