She sighed, "not the smartest move, but one I thought at the time was best for our child and you punished me," Hayley moved to sit in a chair, watching him with Hope. He was a good father, he hadn't hurt their daughter, ever and she knew ...deep down, he wouldn't, but those instincts were clouded with fear and Jackson.
"On a different topic," she said switching her features a little more curious than guarded. "I've heard of Tatia through journals, Elijah, and stories from all of you. Personally, what is she like from your eyes?" Was she a threat to Hayley? Someone who could take the happiness she was settling into with Elijah here.