Twenty-three minutes later, my phone began ringing so violently it slid across the cup holder.
It was Carol.
I looked at the screen.
Then at Rachel.
Then back at the phone.
“Are you going to answer?”
I smiled slightly.
“Oh, absolutely.”
I pressed speakerphone.
Carol didn’t even say hello.
“Have you lost your mind?”
Her voice exploded through the car.
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