Chapter 58

She was about two minutes from pulling the face, and Jayden turned entirely away from her to do the tea. He could do this. He had to do this.

“We still visiting your old man next week, love?” Dad asked, halfway in the fridge, and slowly the parental chatter built back up around Jayden’s back, and he willed himself to calm down. It would be fine. In the long-term. Even if they were upset, they weren’t going to do anything to him, and in the long-term, they’d adapt. They’d get used to it. It would be fine.

It would.

“…don’t know why you put up with the old bastard, I would’ve…”

Jayden’s phone buzzed in his pocket. When he slid it out, tuning out the usual half-argument, half-complaint from Dad about visiting Granddad Moore at the hospice, Darren’s awful command of English instructed him to get on w/ it bet u havnt yet xxx

“I need to tell you something,” Jayden mumbled.