23 - Which One Of Us Is The Fool?

~Trey’s Point of View~

I looked at my phone to check the time, prime dinner time already. I was freakin’ starving.

Halsey: I’m so excited! Do you think we might have been a good team?

I sighed as my driver waited for his next direction.

“We going home now,” Jude asked.

“I’ll go to Bailey’s, she’s gotta wonder where I disappeared to but I can drop you first,” I said, kind of regretting how I handled things today. But she’d understand soon enough.

I typed out a response to my soon to be ex-wife.

Me: Just wasn’t our time. I’ll keep you on my Christmas card list though.

I sighed again and rubbed my face. That sounded like a dick response if I’d ever heard one, but I didn’t know what else to say. I’d talked to Halsey today more than Bailey and my heart and gut didn’t like that one bit. It didn’t matter that after tomorrow I’d likely never see my first wife again. I wasn’t sure she was getting the impression of that after today. I didn’t dislike her at all, certainly. But there was