Tanner's P.O.V
Lara's doctor called. He wanted Petula and me to come in so we could discuss her progress, which to me was getting nowhere and if I wasn't happy with what he came up with at the end of the day, I would make arrangements to get her better care. Tracy still hated my guts and the feeling might be mutual.
So, when I arrived to pick them up, Petula got in the front and Tracy got into the back, her mouth was pulled into a straight line and I wondered... people always said I looked hard to approach. Did I look as sour as she did?
"Take the door with you, why won't you?"
I said when she banged my car door loudly, she scoffed and gave what I thought was a dirty look in my direction.
"Can we have a nice day please?"
Petula asked, looking between the two of us.
"He started it."
