By the time they returned to Gideon's house, Delilah had calmed down enough to think clearly.
There was still one conversation she needed to have with Summer.
No matter how shocked or conflicted she felt, she had already promised herself that she would not get angry with her daughter.
Summer had been emotionally unstable lately, and her body was already under enough strain from the morning sickness. The last thing she wanted was to make things harder for her.
As they walked through the house, she remained quiet but her mind clearly was the opposite. Sensing the tension, Gideon glanced at her and gave a small chuckle.
"Guess I am kind of lucky you didn't bring up how weird our relationship is. Pretty taboo, you know?"
Delilah shot him a sharp glare and jabbed him in the side with her elbow.
"Seriously?! There are far more disturbing things happening in this post-apocalyptic world. I've seen relationships much stranger than this."
