She'd already drank a third of her glass, knowing there was a fine line to walk between loosening up and losing control. At the end of the table, Regan was taking quick sips, as if she were afraid her parents would change their minds about letting her have any. Only thirteen-year-old Morgan, who was like a miniature version of her mother, right down to the blonde pixie cut and triple-pierced ears, had been denied a taste. Earlier, she'd clattered into the room, thrown her black leather XOXO handbag down on the sofa, and started whining about a party she was going to miss that weekend since Holly had apparently grounded her for getting too many detentions at school. Ruby had known girls exactly like Morgan as a teenager. The ones who got invited to every party, who skipped class, and talked back to their teachers. The girls who started drinking, smoking, and having sex before Ruby had even known what half of that stuff was. Of course, it wasn't surprising to Ruby, looking at her family.
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