Chapter 165 Hoping Around The Jones Boys

• The silence has suffocated the room; you can hear a pin drop. The anticipation that I am about to lose my restraint is a possibility that lies high in the tense air of the room.
• I have yet not even listened to what Isabella has to say, but the mere fact that the man was in my house is enough to set my blood aflame.
• Does this woman not understand the concept of a boundary, the whole idea of not letting people into our home that is not welcome here? How am I supposed to trust her when I get deployed?