Meredith got into the back seat of the Mercedes and Brayden was sitting in the seat behind the driver seat. He was doing something on his phone and didn't look up as he asked how the appointment was.
"Reflective…" Meredith mumbled. She was still wondering what all it had meant and she felt a little disappointed that she wasn't able to unload all of everything that she had been thinking of on the way to her appointment. She had wanted to know what to do right now.
She wanted someone to tell her how to handle everything and what to do about her incredibly sexy husband that was doing something with his secretary and acting like he wanted to rip her clothes off one moment and another ignoring her entirely.
