“Are you seriously so pussy whipped you can’t see what a disaster this is?”
“It’s not a disaster at all. She’s a beautiful woman. She’s going to be a beautiful mom. She’s wanted to have a baby for years, and it’s finally going to happen for her.”
“Yeah, but where the fuck does that leave you?”
“I don’t know,” I said. “Right where I left off? Right where I am?”
“Finn.” His probing eyes scoured mine. “Don’t you think there’s a bit of a conflict of interest here?”
“The thought’s crossed my mind.”
“Okay then,” he said, smacking the table. “Good.”
I blinked at him. What was good about this? Literally nothing had been resolved.
“Admitting you have a problem is the first step.”