Naomi thrust her arm forward and punched on the stereo. Unfortunately, she’d forgotten that she’d been listening to an audiobook. “Deconstructing Reform Judaism. Chapter Six.” The serene narrator’s voice filled the car. Shit. For a moment, both women sat very still, but as soon as her wits returned, Naomi leaned forward to turn it off. Unfortunately, Clara had two arms free to Naomi’s one. She was surprisingly strong for being so little.
