Chapter 28
CHAPTER 28
Riley
I can’t believe another work week is ending. I haven’t seen Devyn in almost two weeks, mainly because we’ve both been working such crazy hours. We’ve talked every night about the daily minutia of our lives, but mostly about Nathan. She’s sent me dozens of pictures, told me stories about his childhood, her pregnancy, all the stuff I’ve missed out on. It still kills me I wasn’t there, but I love hearing about everything from her point of view.
She’s so animated when she talks about our son. Hearing her laugh about something totally inappropriate he said during the day is priceless. I’ve tried shifting the subject, dying to get more information about her relationship with Jackson, or how she feels about the possibility of us, but she shuts me down every damn time. I’m so desperate to hear anything and everything about Nathan, though, that I let her .
We decided we’re going to break the news to Nathan slowly, as the three of us spend more time together. I smile when I think about that. I have a family of my own. It’s not just me and my folks anymore. Speaking of, they took the news much better than I expected, and they’re flying up next week to meet the two people I love most in this world. I wanted to make sure my parents never faulted Devyn for her actions, so I took full blame for the situation. We both made shitty decisions back then, but it was ultimately my silence that triggered the domino effect.
It’s been tough putting any plans into action so far, because Dev’s been working twelve-hour days, six days a week. She normally does the nine-to-five thing, but she’s trying to nab a big client so she can get promoted. Her pitch is next week, and she promised we’ll schedule something afterward. I googled kids’ activities around Seattle and already have a huge list of things I want to do with them.
My phone vibrates in my pocket, and I smile when I fish it out, seeing her name on the display. “Hi there.”
“Hi. How was your day?”
“Good,” I reply while moving throughout my condo switching off lights. “I have news.”
“Yeah?”
I slip out of my jeans and climb into bed. “Yep. I made an offer on a house today.”
“You what?” she shrieked. “Didn’t you just buy the condo?”
“Nah, it’s a rental. I didn’t want to buy anything until I knew where I’d be settling down.”
“I’m confused.”
I laugh. “Well, you see…there’s this girl who I thought was living in Portland. Seattle is the closest place where I could become gainfully employed, but I planned on commuting if need be. I was originally looking at real estate halfway in between. Turns out, Seattle’s where I’m supposed to be.”
She’s silent for a moment. “Riley…”
“Yeah, baby?”
She blows out a breath. “I don’t know what to say to that. Jackson and I?—”
I groan. “Can we please not put a damper on my big, exciting news? I’m not going to lie. I want both of you there with me. Of course I do. But I’m not asking you to commit to anything, Devyn. You should definitely know that Nathan will have his own bedroom though. And a big backyard. Maybe even a dog.”
“A dog, huh? What if I told you he’s more of a cat person?” I swear I can hear her smiling through the phone.
“Pfft, he’s my boy. There’s no way he’s a cat person.”
She laughs. “So, where’s this house at?”
“Mercer Island. My realtor said it has one of the best school districts in the area. I made that my top priority when we were searching, since Nate will be starting kindergarten soon.”
She thinks about that for a moment. “You’re really going full speed ahead on this parenthood thing, aren’t you?”
I smile. “Balls to the wall, baby.”
Devyn
He bought a house? In an incredible, family-friendly area, no less? What am I supposed to do with that information? I’ve intentionally avoided discussing my relationship status with Jackson, but Riley’s spiel about school districts makes me realize he never considered the possibility I wouldn’t be with him. Nate can’t attend school in Mercer Island and live with me in Belltown. Riley wants the whole package, and he’s making it all too easy for me to picture what that would look like.
My hands are shaking so badly, I’m having trouble holding the phone to my ear. I don’t know if it’s from excitement or trepidation. “So, when do I get to see this fancy new house?”
“Well, I don’t close until the fifteenth, but we can do a drive-by anytime you want. I can always call the realtor and make an appointment if you want to see the inside.”
I smile thinking about showing Nathan where his new bedroom will be. “That’d be nice, Rye. Why don’t we plan that as one of our outings?”
“You’ve got a deal, Dev.”