“Since when have you ever been afraid of dramatic?”
Now she raised the microphone again.
“I’m pregnant.”
A few people clapped instinctively.
Then Brooke continued.
“And Mason is the father.”
Silence.
Absolute silence.
My mother’s glass slipped from her fingers.
My father grabbed the edge of the table.
Someone near the bar whispered, “Oh my God.”
Mason turned toward me.
“Claire…”
I didn’t look at him.
Brooke did.
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