~Jaylene~ The door opens and closes in the distance, waking me up from my daze. I’ve been sitting on the couch, trying to read. I say trying because I know I’ve been on this one page forever. My mind has been stuck on recent events, keeping me from concentrating. His heavy footsteps get closer, making my stomach coil. I don’t know what to expect or what our interaction will be like. His scent wraps around me before I see his face. When his footsteps stop, I turn my body to face him. “Hi.” My voice is softer than I intended, but it can’t be helped now. “How long have you been sitting here?” That’s an odd question. “I’m not sure. I only went out to have lunch with Amber.” Monroe looks around the room before settling his eyes back on me. “You haven’t cleaned anything?” He sniffs the

