To Him, We Were Never His
Six hours after our daughter, Eva Reid, goes missing, my search-and-rescue captain husband, Jordan Reid, sends the emergency response unit to his first love, Layla Barton, again.
I freeze as I listen to his command to the team. "Head to the south side of Mount Sarthia first. No personal matters during duty hours."
It is always like this whenever Layla and I are in trouble at the same time. He is always so "unbiased".
When I was on the verge of a miscarriage during my pregnancy, he stayed completely unbiased and went to fix Layla's pipes, claiming a single mother had it harder.
When Eva suffered a high-fever seizure, he stayed completely unbiased and accompanied Layla to a therapist, argu