pattern since sheâd dropped out of high school.
Amber tried to harden her heart. Jade was an adult and responsible for her own behavior. But Amber couldnât help remembering her sister as a lost little girl, younger, who had struggled even more than Amber with their motherâs addiction to alcohol.
She made her way from her car up the stone pathway to the lobby of the Riverside Aquamarine. Jade was going to meet her in the coffee shop. But since it was shortly after noon, Amber wasnât going to be surprised to find her in the lobby lounge. It was sadly ironic that Jade had turned to alcohol to combat a childhood ruined by alcohol.
The hotel lobby was bright and airy, decorated by white armchairs and leafy plants. The lobby lounge was central, but Amber didnât see Jade at any of the tables. She moved on to the coffee shop that overlooked the pool and quickly spotted Jade at a booth.
As Amber approached, Jade slid from the bench and came to her feet.
Amberâs jaw nearly dropped to the floor.
Jade was pregnant. She was very, very pregnant.
âWhat on earth?â Amber paced forward, coming to a stop in front of her sister.
âSeven months,â said Jade, giving a wry smile as she answered the obvious question.
âBut...when? How?â
Jadeâs expression sobered. âSeven months ago. And the usual way. Can we sit down?â
âOh, Jade.â Amber couldnât keep the disappointment and worry from her tone. Jade was in no position to be a good mother.
âDonât âoh, Jadeâ me. Iâm happy.â
âHow can you be happy?â
âIâm going to be a mother.â Jade slid back into the booth.
As she took the seat across from her, Amber noted she was eating a salad and drinking a glass of iced tea. âYouâre not drinking, are you?â
âItâs iced tea,â said Jade.
âI donât mean now. I mean at all . You canât drink while youâre pregnant, Jade.â
âDo you think Iâm stupid?â
Stupid, no. But Jadeâs judgment had always been a big question mark.
âThatâs not an answer,â Amber pointed out.
âNo, Iâm not drinking.â
âGood. Thatâs good. Youâve seen a doctor?â
âYes, I saw a doctor in LA. And Iâll find a clinic here in Chicago, too.â
A waitress appeared and Amber ordered a soda.
She stared at her sister, noting the worn cotton smock and the wrinkled slacks. Jadeâs cheeks looked hollow and her arms looked thin. Amber hated to think her sister might not be getting enough to eat.
All the way here, sheâd been hoping Jadeâs stay in Chicago would be brief. Sheâd dreaded the idea of having her move into the town house for days or weeks. Now she realized that was exactly what had to happen. Jade needed stability, a warm bed, good food.
âHave you been taking care of yourself?â Amber asked.
Jade gave a shrug. âItâs been okay. Kirk was getting more and more obnoxious about the baby. He said he didnât mind, but then he started talking about putting it up for adoption.â
Amberâs opinion of this Kirk person went up a notch. â Have you thought about adoption?â
Jadeâs expression twisted in anger. âI am not giving away this baby.â
âTo a good home,â said Amber. âThere are fantastic prospective parents out there. Loving, well educated, houses in the suburbsâthey could give a baby a great life.â
Jadeâs lips pressed together and her arms crossed protectively over her stomach. âForget it.â
âOkay,â said Amber, letting the subject drop for now. âItâs your choice.â
âDamn right itâs my choice.â
âYours and the fatherâs.â
âThere is no father.â
âYou just said Kirk wanted to give the baby up for adoption.â
âKirkâs not the father.
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