LUCAS JONES
It’s been three days since Cassandra’s mother’s death. She hasn’t cried since, and I know she is going to burst at some point, but I can’t be by her side all the time, so I left her with Gina and a couple of other people who are there for her. I left for a drive because there is something I need to deal with personally.
I have just arrived at Juliet’s house, although I promised myself not to ever set my foot here. I just have to.
I get out of the car and walk towards the front door. The door opens before I even get to it, and Juliet appears with a smile on her face.
“To what do we owe the pleasure, Mr. Jones? Should you not be with your wife mourning your mother-in-law? Come inside!”
Why is she even excited? I guess she’s been expecting me.
“Where is your son?” I spi
