Kelly
The sound of heels clicking against the polished marble floor outside my office door was the only warning I got before she stormed in unannounced. I didn’t have to look up to know it was her. When I finally glanced up, her eyes were blazing, her lips pressed into a thin, furious line.
“We need to talk,” Kate snapped, slamming the door behind her.
I set my pen down, taking a deep breath. “What are you doing in my office?”
She didn’t bother sitting. Instead, she placed both hands on the edge of my desk, leaning forward in a way that made her look predatory.
“Why didn’t you tell me about Dad’s new nursing home?”
I frowned, confused. “What about it?”
Her nails dug into the surface.
“You moved him, Kelly. Without consulting me. Do you realize how humiliating it was to
