off to a boarding school in France.” Kathy lifted her head. “Zach speaks French?” “ Yup. It’s funny too. You don’t expect it, but when his friend Simone calls, it spews from his lips like it’s his only language.” “ Hmmm, I still have so much to learn about my new family.” Carlos gave a nod as she rested her head on his shoulder again. Family pulled together in times of trouble. There hadn’t been a day since he was fifteen he didn’t think of Madeline as family. Marrying Kathy wouldn’t change that. He didn’t expect it to. But how could he feel so far from Madeline now, and need her so much?
Chapter Four
Eduardo stood in the hallway and listened to the sounds of his mother getting sick in the bathroom. “Mom, are you okay?” he asked as she threw up for the third time since he’d awakened. “ I’m fine, baby,” she said as he heard her again. “ I’m worried about you. Let me call Dad.” “ Just get ready for school. You can’t be late.” He stood there for a few more minutes with his ear pressed against the door and a pain in his chest that he didn’t like. His mother was never sick, and he didn’t know what he could do to help her. So he did as she’d asked and went about getting his shower and making sure everyone else was ready for school. He made breakfast for Christian and Clara and made his mother a piece of dry toast. When she turned the corner into the kitchen, he went to her and helped her to a chair. “ Eat this.” He set the plate down in front of her. She gave it a look of consideration and then pushed it away. “I don’t think I can.” “ You’ve lost ten pounds already. You don’t have a lot to lose. Eat it.” Madeline nodded as he went back to packing lunch for Clara. “Thank you guys for being here with me. It really helps me.” She reached her hand out and covered Christian’s. He only nodded his head. “So when is your choir concert?” “ In two weeks. I have extra practices next week. I have a note.” She smiled. “Okay. We’ll make sure you get there.” Eduardo handed Clara her lunch. “Okay, Mom. I made you some soup and it’s in the fridge. You just have to warm it up. Don’t forget your medicine and get in lots of fluids today. I’m going to call you between classes, and you’d better answer.” “ Yes, sir.” “ We’ll be home by four.” He bent down to kiss her cheek. “You’re burning up.” He put his hand to her head. “Mom, how long have you been like this?” “ Just since this morning.” “ But you’ve been throwing up for three days.” “ It’s normal.” “ I’m calling Dad.” He pulled out the cell phone and she grabbed it from his hands. “ You will do no such thing.” His mother made eye contact with each of them. “This is normal. I’m okay. I have an appointment to see the doctor tomorrow. We’ll see what they say. Maybe they can give me something. But I don’t want you calling your father. Do you hear me?” She looked directly at Eduardo, who hesitantly nodded. “Okay.” “ Why don’t I just stay with you?” he offered. It was killing him to see her look so weak. “ I’d rather you get an education. And you’d better get to the bus.”
Carlos missed the kids. The mornings were fuss free, but quiet wasn’t something he particularly enjoyed. For five years, he’d had the children at his house every other week. It had only been a few days, but he knew they’d be gone for weeks. However, with parent-teacher conferences coming up, it was giving him time to get his reports for each student in order. Kathy laid her cell phone on the counter and pulled her travel mug from the cupboard. “I’m going to be late getting home. I have a meeting and then I’m going to run over to Regan’s house. Audrey is going to meet us and discuss catering options.” “ Sounds like a lovely time.” “ Smart-ass.” She bent to kiss him. “Be nice or I’ll make