Nick waited until Josie got into her car and backed down the driveway. “Those pregnancy hormones seem to be coming along nicely,” he observed. The car came to a sudden halt at the foot of the driveway, and Josie glared through the windshield at them. She revved the engine once. Riley held up her hands in surrender. “He’s sorry. He didn’t mean it,” she yelled. With another long glare, Josie shifted into reverse again and backed into the street. She blew her horn at the glossy black SUV idling in front of the house across the cul-de-sac. The startled driver took off, tires squealing with Josie
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