Mom Returns

Heather waited inside the healing center, waiting to gain permission to see her mother. She didn’t know what to expect. No one, not even her father, gave her any idea of what to expect when she met this stranger who’d given birth to her all those years ago.

How did one talk to a stranger that you shared a body with for months long ago and should be the closest person in your life? Heather didn’t have a clue, and she felt like any minute now she’d turn around and walk away from all of this because it felt like too much to expect from her.

Heather didn’t have a clue how her mother felt about all of this. But supposedly, she asked Heather to come. The journey there wasn’t under the best of circumstances since her father wouldn’t accept that Mikey and Jay were her mates. The cold shoulder could have maintained a freezer full of food for a year.

But this is how her father always had been for as long as she knew him. He only ran one why, his way. Her father expec