Henley

We rode in silence for a while, and then I asked, “Declan, why did you kick the door off its hinges this morning? You went to the other room, and when I tried to join you, you practically told me to get out. Then you kicked the door in because I locked you out. What is going on with you?”

“I’m your husband. Isn’t that enough?” he scoffed. “My job is to take care of your needs. And I think I’ve been doing a pretty good job of it, but if you want more, ...