I was out of work for the next two weeks dealing with Emmy's herx and constant doctor's appointments. Pearl couldn't take her to them, and I needed help with the twins so I could. We'd gotten her on a treatment plan that seemed to be working, but it was a slow process, and the recovery was just as time consuming. I'd be screwed if it weren't for Drake, Holland, and Max. I didn't know if Jase said anything to them, or if they genuinely just needed my company, but they'd been around a lot recently and had me with them several nights.
Drake and Max were lovely as always, but something changed with Holland. After that night in the back of the limo, he'd seemed to think it was acceptable to be flirtier, more...hands on. He hadn't crossed the line again, not that I blame that solely on him, bu
