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graduation I could move back here to take care of the boys, just like we all wanted." "You all live here?" I asked incredulously, looking around the small, messy livingroom, seeing it with new eyes. Sim chuckled, the first happy noise Id heard from him since we moved our discussion inside. "Off-and-on, yeah. Its just me and Jude at the moment. Judes the youngest. Hes a history major at the university here. Wants to be a teacher." "And the others?" I asked. My curiosity about the remaining Forster men was piqued; Forster Sr. had said that they were all very much alike. "Ash is travelling around Europe this summer; hes a photojournalist. Bens an officer in the RCMP and is currently stationed up north." "You must be proud of them." Sim chuckled into my hair. I could feel his body relax against my own. "As any mother." "Your Mum would be proud of you," I said softly, certain without even having known the woman that the words were true. "I hope so," Sim admitted. "So if you have all these issues with your father, whyd you become an editor? Wouldnt it be easier if you didnt have to see him at work all the time?" "I dont know. I guess so. Id gone to university with the intention of following in his footsteps. I love books, always have. I got that from both my parents. Growing up I always heard Mum praising what Dad did for a living. Its so honourable, shed say, helping authors to get published, bringing their work to a larger audience, making their voices heard. Id gotten it into my head at a young age that I wanted to do that too, and then after she died... well, I guess I figured I was doing it for her, you know? "So even when everything fell apart with Dad, I couldnt think of anything else I wanted to do as badly as be an editor, so I made up my mind Id still do it, but Id be better at it than he was. Id rise higher, faster. My authors would be better, more famous, sell more books. "But theres nothing a Forster loves more than a little competition, we thrive on it; just ask any of my brothers. The harder I worked, the harder Dad worked, and by the time Id made my way up the ladder to more than just an underling, hed made his way to Senior Commissioning Officer. The man is practically in charge of everything at Logan, Richardson, and Monk and whatever he doesnt control directly he has his fingers in. And in those years more women came and went, usually from me straight to him. Hes always won, always come out on top. Thats why youre so important, why this project is so important." "So you can finally beat your Father at something? Thats why Im important?" I could hear my temper cause my words to sound shrill, but I didnt care. I didnt want to be some game piece between


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