All day, Vera Warner had been feeling ashamed about what had happened.
To her surprise, Victor Morgan came home early that evening. It seemed he had left work early again.
"Um... well... I'm going to sleep with Luke and Zola tonight. You can sleep by yourself."
Before Victor Morgan could even speak, Vera hurriedly stated her position for the night, her face bright red as she spoke.
"Sorry, no chance. Luke and Zola are sleeping at my mom's place tonight."
"What? You've got to be kidding me. Why wouldn't you discuss something like that with me first?"
Vera's head swam when she heard the news. 'Looks like I'm doomed again tonight.'
"Discuss it? How was I supposed to discuss it with you? My mom was waiting right at the school gate for the kids after class. Could I really have told her no?"
"Besides, tomorrow's the weekend, and we have to go back there for dinner anyway. What difference does it make if they go a day early?"
