Jasper Pov
Kalia sighed, looking down at the roaring falls beside us, studying them. Finally, she looked at me, a soft smile on her face. “There is too much to discuss, and too little of nighttime for it. Come, not to my home, but there is somewhere else we can go. My husband and our kids will understand. I told them I was meeting with a friend.” She said to me with a smile.
I nodded, following her down the trail. “He married you, and you adopted his kids, right?” I asked her. She nodded, and I sighed, figuring that was the truth. “Do they know?” I asked her. I didn’t really need to specify my question, she knew what I was asking.
I watched her sigh as she pulled a braid in front of her, playing with the ends of it while we walked. “My husband knows. Not the kids. He understands what
