The movie on TV wasn't very new. It had been released something like two or three years before.
Nate turned to the screen and frowned. Lara had wanted to watch it, but she couldn't because of the pups. She was busy taking care of them, and, given the timings, it must have been when they started turning. Other than that, he suspected she hadn't wanted to spend money on herself back then.
All his excitement died down, replaced by guilt. He hadn't been there for her and their kids. How could he think only about lust? He hadn't made up for the years he wasn't there for them yet. He had no right to plan wicked schemes to get to Lara.
«Hey?» she hummed, noticing his change of mood.
His arm was still on her shoulders, and that was the right-est place for it. Still, it was as if something had made him change his idea at the last moment.