Chapter 98—Heather’s Situation

Heather arrived the next morning at her father’s clinic. It was hard to do, because of how many mixed signals were there. Her mother, whom she didn’t remember, rested in a bed above her father’s office. She couldn’t come to call it to their office. He’d always ensured she knew she was nothing more that the administrator, and general office help.

She wasn’t sure how to react to her mother. How did one act to the stranger that gave birth to you?

It was difficult enough being in a triad mating. She knew how her father felt about them, but she didn’t know how her mother did.

Her mother was so fragile right now, physically, and mentally, that Heather couldn’t mention anything like this to her. She didn’t want to argue with her father in front of her.

This only made things more difficult as the day went on. She’d taken on more and more of the workload as her father focused on her mother.

“Dad, I think we need help here. Why can’t we let some people,