QUEEN OF SURROGATES

"To ask if I could help them by being their surrogate," Leah replied, rolling her eyes. "It’s like they think I have a Rolodex of potential surrogates in my purse. Do I even look like one to them? Or can I even deal with that?"

Mariam chuckled, "Really, they really went far with that. After all they have done to you? They still had the face to come to you with such an offensive offer? That’s rich. You, the mother and queen of all surrogates and the keeper of the surrogate list. What did you say?"

"Yep, they did. Like I was surprised too. Just exactly the way you are. I told them I’d never do that, but honestly, I don’t want to ever get involved with that family anymore. I have my hands full with Richard and the boys."

"Understandable," Mariam said. "I don't think they know who you are yet but I am sure when they find they'd be more respectful. So, what are you going to do? Sounds like a tricky situation, you really need to stop them from coming close to you. You are just beginning a n