Yes, Jake had explaining to do to me. And I mean immediately too. I grab my phone, finding his number.

“Hello” his voice cheerfully greets.

He will not be so fucking cheerful when I am done with him. He had to have been expecting my call, surely?

“Jake. It is Rose. You owe me an explanation” I say, irritation clear in my voice.

“Do I not even get a hello Rose?” he says, still sounding cheerful. Is he intentionally trying to piss me off today? Because he had picked the wrong day for that!

“Hello. Now for an explanation?” I demand.

He chuckles. “And what explanation would that be for...