Anna and April sit in front of Gail and Eloise. April is prattling on about Dr. Brown, demanding to know all the juicy details.
Eloise notices Gail is quiet, like she is deep in thought. She decided she might as well give her something since she’s been so incredibly generous and loving toward her.
“I care a lot about your son, Gail,” she said quietly so the guys up front don’t hear. “I’ve never felt like this before. It’s a little new to me and a little scary.” She dropped her gaze to her hands, wondering if she had too much baggage for her son. “We may not be the perfect fit, but he makes me feel alive together.”
“Eloise,” Gail started, “you and Nicholas fit perfectly together. I can’t tell you the last time I’ve seen my boy truly happy.” Her eyes gloss over. “He cares for you deeply,
