Chapter 9th Hide The Easter Bunny
Afterwards she had to check up on her son Reece in the nursery. Thank god he wasn't being neglected with all of the nonsense that has been going on in her life.
When she slowly walked into the nursery her son was sound asleep in his crib. Reese was mostly sleeping on his right side with his thumb sucked in his mouth. It was a cute picture to watch. But she had no intention of waking him up. So she slowly walked out without having to make a bit of noise.
By the time she reached the kitchen counter. She was basically still thinking about the conversation with Jackson Hunt. She can always tell when the man was always lying.
She assume it was part of his daily persona ever since the day he became an C.I.A. agent.
It would be moments later...
When she heard the front door of the loft opening up. She knew right away it was going to be her husband. She was hoping that he's going to be able to understand the entire situation.
Standing by the kitchen counter. She turned to face the other way while sitting on the chair. She was waiting for Castle finally move into the living area after taking off his blue jacket and placing it into the hall closet.
"Hey!" He says to her walking over to give her his usual kiss and hug. "Are you all right Kate?" He asked when she didn't say a word to him. He was able to pick up the vibes that something wasn't just right with his wife.
"Not really Babe. But any rate your going to find out soon enough." She says with moving off the chair to now face him directly.
"What is that supposed to mean Kate?" Shaking his head for a moment before deciding on a course of action.
Kate was able to take a deep breath before she is able to lower the boom on him..."Ok...here goes. Today I was able to receive a phone call from some one I have not heard from in over a year. Rick...It was your father Jackson Hunt. He claims that he needed to speak with you about making amends." She could tell by the look on his face that he was in disbelief his father would actually say that.
"And just where is he by any chance?" He asked in all seriousness.
"I was able to write down the address. He's at this motel, and he wants you to call him as soon as possible." She hands him the name of the motel and telephone number that had come up on the caller I.D.
He takes the piece of paper from her. "I will be in my office." He leaves without saying anymore to her.
When he does leave. She has a few choice words to say under her breath before she goes back to what she was doing in the kitchen. "Damn him any way!"
