Chapter Eleven
GLEN PULLED UP along the front of his parents’ house, shifting his car into park and turning the ignition off. He didn’t rush to get out of the car however, choosing to sit there a bit longer in the silence. He even drove with the radio off as his mind continued to replay his conversation with Cherish after she tucked Jordie into bed. That had been tough, telling Jordie he was going back to his parents’ house to sleep, that he wasn’t sleeping in their home just yet. Jordie just hugged him, saying he missed him, before asking if his daddy could tuck him into bed.
Once Jordie was out, the real conversation began around the kitchen table and over coffee.
“You’ve been awfully quiet tonight. Would you rather I hadn’t come over?”
Her hands wrapped around her coffee mug, Cheris
