Cinda stood next to Gabe as he sat down at the dining room table. She didn’t even know what to say, had no idea what Gabe was going to say. They’d not really discussed it, should have, but hadn't, only that they’d not bring it up today, in case it ruined Christmas. Now here they were, his mother was angry with him, she'd heard Lori's tone, could see the look on her face right now. It was likely that she could well be angry with both of them. She didn’t really know, only heard her yell at Gabe, because of what she'd seen, told her she would 'deal with him.'
They had not intended to ruin this day, it was just that Gabe couldn’t, it seemed, help himself where she was concerned, always wanted to touch and kiss her. Hadn’t even cared that William was in the house last night when he’d gotten ho
