Rod’s looking at a 5’8” grombre (gray and black)-haired woman who looks to be in her sixties, but she’s only fifty-three.
“I told you I was coming here. I just didn’t say when. Is there a reason you don’t want me here?” She sits down and crosses her legs.
Rod is furious about his wife being there. He knows there isn’t anything he can do about it. So, he’ll have to pretend to be happy. Which isn’t new to him. “No dear, I wasn’t expecting you so soon.” He walks over and kisses her head when all he wants to do is break her neck. He regretted marrying Bayley after a year. She seems to have changed from being his wife to acting like his mother.
"So where were you two coming from?" She looks between him and Bryton.
Bryton just wants to leave the room. He notices the way Rod is looki
