“Great you guys are fighting because of me. Woohoo”. She groaned.

“We’re not fighting”. I huffed. “But Jake’s right you need to talk to Carter. He needs to know how you feel about this big move”.

“Fine, okay, but don’t be surprised if I turn up here tonight with my sleeping bag”.

“You won’t”.

After she left, I made my way upstairs and into our bedroom. We weren’t fighting and I was going to make sure he knew that. Hearing the water running from the shower I ...