Two years later
“Kat, Wait up!” I turned to see Jenny – Skylar’s babysitter – rushing up behind me. This is not the place for them to be, I’m about to go in for the interview.“Jenny what are you doing here?”“I’m sorry, but I can’t babysit her.”“What...Did something happen, is she okay?” I noticed the receptionist eyeing us.“No she is fine.”“Then what is the problem Jenny?”“I don’t know it just feels wrong. Kat she was perfectly polite, but she only stares at me. I’m sorry, but the taxi is waiting outside.” She handed Skylar over to me and rushed out of the building.
“Why did you do that, sweetie? You know I have to work. That was not nice.” She gave me that wicked little half smirk she clearly inherited from Blayne. Skylar is special... she’s a lot more advanced than babies her age,
