Dorothea didn’t think much of it. She couldn’t go around getting jealous every time a woman showed up near Latham. That would just be exhausting.
“Is she by herself? We could invite her to eat with us,” Dorothea offered, her tone easy.
Latham looked a little surprised. “I think she’s meeting up with some friends. Maybe next time. We really should take her out for a proper meal. You and me, together.”
Dorothea smiled. He always knew exactly where to draw the line, never getting too close, never too distant, just the right amount of space between him and other women.
Latham leaned in close, his breath warm against her ear. “Babe, I honestly thought you’d be jealous.”
Dorothea felt her cheeks heat up. She gave him a playful shove. “Don’t start. I’m not that petty.”
***
Mamie was back to her regular work routine. Even after Adonis returned from abroad, she only dropped by occasionally.
She figured she wouldn’t have to deal with Scott anymore. But then, after work, her phone rang and his name popped up.
“Sorry to bother you, Mamie. Garth’s sick. He’s been fussing and keeps asking to see you. If you’re free, could you come to the hospital with me?”
Garth? Sick?
He was always so round and chubby, bouncing around like nothing could ever bring him down. How did he end up in the hospital?
Mamie didn’t hesitate. “Send me the hospital address. I’ll head over right now.”
“Thank you. Really. Sorry for the trouble.”
When Mamie walked into the hospital room and saw Garth lying in bed with an IV in his arm, her heart squeezed.
“Daddy, you lied. Mamie’s not here!” Garth pouted, a fever patch stuck to his forehead.
Scott looked as calm as ever. “Garth, I didn’t lie.”

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