Lori gasped into Mark’s ear. “I’ve never seen Sam carry on like this.” “She’s supposed to be resting.” Surely the sitter should have arrived by now. “Resting?” his nurse went on. “She didn’t even get to finish her coffee this morning. There was supposed to be a Christmas party for those teen girls she counsels, and it got screwed up, so somebody begged her to rescue them.” “She isn’t a party planner,” he growled. Sam should have better judgment than to take on such an unnecessary task. “I think it was Candy who called,” Lori admitted. Sam obviously felt an obligation to the triplets’ mother. “What happened?” “Sam insisted on picking up party platters and decorations. She had the triplets with her, so of course I helped.” “Thank you.” He hoped Sam appreciated her friend’s dedication. “During the party, Candy started acting possessive about the babies, and she and Sam had some kind of blowup. Candy stomped out, complaining that they were her kids—it was scary.
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