It’d been nearly two years since she’d had even a sip of alcohol. That wasn’t in response to any problem—not unless you considered getting pregnant a problem. Kara certainly did not. Having Melody was the best thing that ever happened to her. Given her life so far, the bar of comparison wasn’t set very high, but still, motherhood was amazing, and well worth a few years of sobriety. “Which way’s the car?” Ingrid slurred beside her. “Over there.” Kara pointed to the taxi stand. “It’s that yellow vehicle with the nice man who will take us home.” “I’m not leaving my car here overnight.” “Yes, you are, because I promised Gavin you wouldn’t drive.” Ingrid rolled her blue eyes. “When did you get so old?” When Kara didn’t answer, Ingrid’s voice took on a hint of a whine. “I need to move my car. It’s brand-new and a lease, and if they tow it, they’ll scratch it. I’ll have to pay—” “Where are you going to move it to?” Ingrid pointed an unsteady finger toward a sign advertising all-night parking for $100.
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