Patience’s Savior (No Surrender #8)

Chapter 39

Chapter Thirty-Nine

PATIENCE

What was that look in his eyes?

My husband turned me around so we could rinse my hair out. He was studying me, and I felt the urge to squirm under his gaze.

Jett was intuitive even on the worst of days. He also knew me better than anyone and probably suspected I was hiding something. But I was afraid of how he would react.

I also hadn’t confirmed my suspicions yet, so why put more pressure on him?

He stared at me as the water cascaded over both of us and his lips tipped up on the corners, but there was something behind his smile.

Why did I have a feeling that the cat was out of the bag?