"I'll have to know what Adele knows before I can plan." JR told her. He ran a hand through his hair, the frustration pouring off of him. "Dammit."
His wife was right. He didn't want to admit it, he wanted to tear out loaded for bear and ready to dispense some righteous justice. But that wasn't wise and he had more than just himself to think about these days. He was a father, or going to be a father. There was that to consider.
Then Elyssa had to mouth off about it. Not that he blamed her but he wasn't ready to hear it. He turned and marched into the kitchen.