Kate never knew how to feel about the fact she looked more like her father than her mother. It was hard to ignore the similarities between them when he was right in front of her. It was like looking at a warped mirror. They were the same but different.

"Hello, Kate," Nicholas greeted her with a smile, showing off his dimples. "We just wanted to come and check on how you were doing."

"We were worried," Cathal added. "How are you doing? Are you well?"

Cathal looked so much ...