Synopsis

The air hung thick with unspoken things. Yashvi found Susan and Kirsha, a quiet tableau of shared history. Xanthe, with practiced hands, set about mending Karl’s fractured bone. Meanwhile, Steph and Paul roared off on motorbikes, a deliberate disruption to the saccharine sentiment of Mother’s Day. And then, Sheila, a force of nature, simply walked into the Willis house, demanding an audience with Terese.