Chapter Eighteen
CHERISH TUCKED THE covers up under Jordie’s arms, leaning down to kiss his forehead as she did. “You get a good night’s sleep, young man,” she said, smiling down at him. “No getting out of bed and wandering around. You’ve had your water—both glasses. You’re all set.”
He nodded, his dark hair sliding up and down on his pillow. “Is Daddy still here?” he asked. “Is he staying here tonight?”
The question tugged at her heart, and she fought to keep the tears at bay. “Your mommy and daddy still have a lot to work out, but none of it is about you. Always know both of us love you very much, no matter what happens between us.”
He nodded, his dark hair swishing against the pillow. “Does that mean he won’t be here in the morning when I wake up?”
His face was so innocent, even th
