“Are you going to tell me, or what?” Riley demanded when River got home.

He looked at her with confusion. “What are you talking about?” he asked.

“About Jacob. And his mother,” Riley said firmly.

River’s expression darkened at the mention of Jacob and his mother. He rubbed the back of his neck. “It wasn’t anything crazy,” he muttered.

“Don’t give me that bullshit, River,” Riley growled.

River chuckled. “Jeez, wife. Feeling a bit feisty today?”

Riley narrowed ...