She gave Heather a sidelong look, raising her brows a little bit. "Chicago? On purpose?" Ty had avoided it since Ollie stopped bothering to play nice with their dad. Not that you could blame that on Ollie; Elisha had picked him out to be the target of all his parenting frustrations. She would have worried about Heather, but picking on Heather would be like picking on a kitten, honestly. "That'll be interesting," was all she said, though.

It was at least true that if Ty spiraled there were people around for it. That hadn't so much been the case with Sarah; it was before she'd met Heather, and the only people she'd really known in New York then had been her Kagan cousins. Dad always said they had a long-standing family tradition of ignoring problems.

"Are you going to train the children too?" She asked with a slight smile. Sometimes she felt like Heather didn't really like the gallery all that much and it was just a job. But even Sarah had had a job like that after college, and it was important to Heather that they didn't just live off Sarah so...she didn't say anything about it.