Chapter 12
Martha’s entire body was tight and her hands were fists as they walked through the door from the garage together.
Jordan had been standoffish and cold since her last class at two.
Once he closed the door, Martha knew she had to break their silence. Going to their separate rooms felt childish and she wasn’t even sure what had happened today. She tugged her ear and saw how his lips were thin underneath that beard of his. “I don’t know what to say, which is honestly a first, Jordan.”
“There is nothing to say.” He shrugged and placed his keys on the table near the garage. “You were always clear with me regarding your expectations. I’m going to take a shower.”
Expectations? Had his changed? If so, they needed to talk. She sucked in her lower lip and forced herself to relax but h
