closed adoptions. She could click or call or text and be connected with a counselor who would answer questions and talk with her. Voicing those options and questions were scary though. She wasnât ready for that step.
Instead, she clicked back to job Web sites to find a way to make money. She feared she wouldnât have any more luck there.
* * *
Kai strode into the hospital carrying a bouquet of roses for his mom. Horrible memories of visiting injured friends hit him. Hospitals reminded him of bad times. His adolescence spent running the streets of Chicago with a gang meant he was used to seeing friends hurt. Fistfights, knife fights, gun fightsâheâd witnessed it all. Walking in here was never a happy thing.
Jaleesa had already texted him the floor and room information. From inside his momâs room, he heard Jaleesaâs melodic voice reading. Their mom had always been a bookworm so he wasnât surprised.
He pushed through the door. When she looked up from her bed, Lani smiled at him. She looked small and weak and so unlike how he was used to seeing her.
âCome here, boy.â
He walked to the bed and bent over to hug and kiss her as best he could without disturbing her leg.
Jaleesa stood and took the flowers from him. âIâll find something to put these in.â She patted his arm in acknowledgment. She probably thought he wouldnât come.
He almost didnât. He didnât like to see Lani this way. Although a small woman, she always seemed big, mostly because she had a way of yelling at him that could make him feel tiny. Dragging Jaleesaâs vacated chair closer, he sat beside his mom. He took her hand. âHow are you?â
âIâm fine. Doctor says Iâll be dancing again in no time.â
He wanted to believe her, but behind the smile, he saw the pinched expression of pain in her eyes. âThatâs good.â
âThey say I should be out of here in three days or so.â
âAbout that. Jaleesa and I have been talking. We think you should go to a rehabilitation facility. Jaleesaâs house would be too hard for you to maneuver until youâre back to full strength.â
She narrowed her eyes at him. âIâm not going to an old folksâ home.â
âThatâs not what this is. People of all ages go there to recover. The staff knows what to do and youâll have someone around to make sure youâre okay.â
She folded her hands on her lap and pressed her lips together, but not before he saw the tremble. âYou both just want to get rid of me. I see how it is.â
âNo, Mom. Listen.â
She shot him a mean look. âYou listen, Kai. Iâm not weak or stupid. If you donât want me around, say so. You wouldnât be the first man to do that.â
And she lobbed the jab heâd learned to expect. His father had left them when Kai was young, and Lani held it against all men, even her son. Of course it hadnât helped that heâd been in so much trouble as a teenager. Heâd been no help to her.
He sighed and stood. âIâll be back to see you tomorrow. You want me to bring you anything?â
She sniffed and turned her head. For an old woman, she sure did know how to act like a child. Kai pushed through the door and almost ran into Jaleesa in the hall. She held the flowers in a plastic pitcher.
âLeaving already?â
âItâs time. Where are the kids?â
âAt home with Matt.â She hitched her chin toward the door behind him. âWhat happened?â
âShe got mad when I brought up the rehab facility.â
Jaleesa shook her head. Hugging the flowers to her chest, she leaned against the wall. âYou shouldâve waited for me.â
âWhat would that have accomplished? Then sheâd be mad at both of us. What are we gonna do?â
âSheâd feel better and probably recover faster if she feels safe. Your house is