She did feel somewhat guilty about spying on him. She worried he might think she was a stalker. With his looks and money, he’d probably had his share of those. She was, however, relieved he wasn’t traveling here so often because he had another woman tucked away somewhere. Not that she thought she was in the running for an exclusive relationship with such a man, but still it was nice to know he was only having sex with her. “I want to get Sophie a huge teddy bear. Something she can snuggle with as she grows.” Brady’s voice jarred her for a second. She’d forgotten they were in a toy store. The old-fashioned kind, uncommon now a days. But Missoula had one, and Brady had tracked it down. The walls showcased board games, dolls, puppets, and basically everything that reminded her of the items which adorned both her and David’s bedroom when they’d been growing up. Jenna’s father had over compensated for them not having a mother. Perhaps the guilt that he hadn’t been a good enough husband, and driven her to do something desperate like force her to abandon her own children.
