Arlo;
'Yes I know what time it is! Get here, now!’ I snapped, ending the call with Piper and slamming my phone down onto the desk before glaring at the family portrait on the wall. Other than the fact that I looked like a moody teenager, we were such a happy close family. When had all of that changed? My office door opened, and my mother walked in; I had called her before Piper, telling her that I needed her in my office immediately. She walked into the room flashing her famous warm smile. She took one look at my scowl and knew that something was wrong. She came a little closer to my desk and noticed the medical files spread across the tabletop.
‘What is this?’ She asked, her voice turning colder than that of what I was used to as she raised her angry gaze from the table to me. I climbe
