The last gulp of coffee warmed Jaxson from the inside of his mouth all the way to his stomach. He put the empty cup down on the kitchen island and pinched the bridge of his nose with his thumb and forefinger. There was tension building behind his eyes. It had been building since he left his office and came home to wait for Chloe. That was almost an hour ago.
The urge to call Hunter and find out what was taking them so long took an enormous amount of effort to suppress. Jaxson knew his brother was not for the idea. Even though Jaxson hadn’t given Hunter all the details of the arrangement.
His younger brother had not minced words when he expressed his opinion on the matter. Hunter didn’t think Jaxson should give Chloe the time of day after her reaction when he wished to know her.
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