I stared.
“Us?”
“Your schedule. Heather’s situation. Everything.”
“Then why wasn’t I part of the conversation?”
Heather lowered my phone.
“Seth, you told me Natalie wanted this.”
“She does love the kids.”
“That’s not what I asked.”
He turned on his sister.
“Don’t start acting like I forced you into anything. You were thrilled when I came up with the idea.”
Heather went pale.
“I was thrilled because you said she’d agreed.”
I’d never seen her so alarmed.
Heather and her husband Colin had separated roughly a year earlier. They shared parenting duties, but his rotating warehouse shifts made childcare difficult.
She worked full-time handling insurance claims and couldn’t take three small children to her office.
“What about their daycare?” I asked.
Heather pressed her lips together.
“I gave two weeks’ notice. They require it.”
“Can you call and get their places back?”
