Theo wasn't looking at him. Cash's breath caught in his chest. I'm going to lose him. For some reason, he'd been convinced that if he explained things to Theo carefully enough, that wouldn't happen. He was going to lose him, and he was going to lose Ford, and he was going to be married. And there was no exit available to him.
(He would have lost Eli, too — the thought came to him in a flash.)
"Autumn," he answered. Desperately, he reached out to try and grab onto Theo's wrist. "He won't tell me exactly when. Theo, I —" Cash cut himself off, shook his head. He didn't know what to say. There was nothing he could say; nothing would ever be enough.
(He would have lost Eli, too — the thought came to him in a flash.)
"Autumn," he answered. Desperately, he reached out to try and grab onto Theo's wrist. "He won't tell me exactly when. Theo, I —" Cash cut himself off, shook his head. He didn't know what to say. There was nothing he could say; nothing would ever be enough.
MJ made this!