Regina knew that she might not be the smartest person in any room, but she possessed one skill few others had—reading people.
Micah’s silence could mean many things—anger, acquiescence, exhaustion, disinterest.
But at the moment, the way he clenched his jaw and the slightly downcast angle of his eyes meant one thing—he was annoyed.
Regina crafted her words carefully. ‘I’m sorry if I misspoke. I didn’t mean to avoid Lucian’s parents. But I don’t think visiting them right now is a good idea. Like you said, the anniversary of Lucian’s death is coming up. Seeing me might trigger a flood of memories for his parents. I don’t want them to suffer through the heartbreak of reliving their son’s death. So…’
She pinched the cuff of Micah’s shirtsleeve. ‘Can we visit them later? After I g
