Chapter 5The day David dreaded arrived. It’d been two days since he texted Jason and their subsequent discussion about Quinn. Today was D-Day. He’d been pacing the kitchen floor since he got Jason’s text that his plane had landed. When the doorbell rang, Quinn ran down the stairs, and opened the door.
“Daddy! Daddy!”
“How’s my little gunner doing?”
Jason Edwards hugged his son, and then quickly put him down. “You’re getting too heavy.” He nodded to David. “David.”
“Jason.” David responded. He hadn’t expected to see Jason face-to-face this soon after the divorce, but he knew he had to keep it cordial for Quinn’s sake. “Want a cup of coffee?” He slouched against the couch, so he was almost eye level with his ex.
“Uh, no. I’ve already had two or three on the plane and on the way here. I
