James’s POV

The drive seemed to last far longer than necessary, each moment elongating like a slender thread, and the burden of the questions racing through my mind only heightened my discomfort. The quietness between Alexis and me felt nearly overwhelming as if we were treading carefully, unsure of how to ease the strain. However, as we drove into the driveway, a recognizable voice pierced the stillness.

“Jamie!” My mother's voice echoed from the porch, causing me to tense up. She ...