“I just found out about Danika. Brax’s ex,” I breathed out, and the room tensed.
Brax even grimaced, which had me nervous to go on, but I pushed through it.
“She was meant to be a huge part of your life, Brax, and I feel sorry for her that five years were spent thinking she would be where I am in some way. Maybe not exactly, but in a way.
“Now she has nothing, and I feel her resentment. I don’t know how to fix that because I’m not giving any of you up, but I don’t think it was fair for me to find out like that,” I said, stepping forward and holding the end bar of Brax’s bed.
“I was going to tell you, Spitfire. I just hadn’t decided when,” Brax admitted sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck.
I nodded. “Well, before I was pregnant might have been a good start. Before you claimed
