OPAL

I'm still thinking about what Bruce said to me when I woke up in the morning. I leave him sleeping and venture downstairs to hunt for coffee. I haven't slept well at all, even though we were both spent by the time we climaxed.

As soon as I reach the bottom of the stairs, I hear my father's voice and this rips me right out of my thoughts.

He's here again?

I abandon my pursuit of caffeine and walk around, trying to find him. He's right by the front door, giving a group of men from our ...