Legacy

Harper dragged her eyelids open the next morning realizing she was in her bed but not remembering how she got there. When she looked at the clock on the fireplace mantle, she saw it was 8:30. She had managed to get a couple of hours sleep after all. Looking up at the canopy over her bed, she sighed. She needed to get dressed and go downstairs to face the day though she was loathe to. She and her sisters had a lot of talking to do.

Pulling on some yoga pants and a sweatshirt, she made her way downstairs to the kitchen. Her sisters were already there eating breakfast and nodded in greeting. None of them were big morning people. After pouring herself a cup of coffee, she sat down at the big kitchen table with them. She'd glanced at the muffins and bacon on the kitchen island but sat down without making a plate.

“Not hungry?” Brenna asked, reaching for her glass of juice.

“Not really. Too much on my mind. How’s Mama this morning?” Harper asked.

Brenna shrugged. “About the same. She's le