October.â She slammed the door angrily. âItâs like schoolwork. You wouldnât say I canât do homework.â
âThose are not the same at all. Driving is a privilege you earn by being trustworthy.â She put the key in the ignition and sat back with a sigh to look at her scowling daughter. âLess arguing might convince the jury to commute this part of the sentence.â
âOh, ha-ha.â She crossed her arms and stared straight ahead. âFrom the counselor herself.â
Teal studied Maiyaâs pretty face, so incongruent with the ugly words she had been spouting in recent days. Riverâs insight came to mind: they were all on edge. They needed to cut each other a lot of slack.
But still . . .
âMaiya, rudeness is not winning you any points.â
She flounced around to face Teal. âYou know what? Iâm a little tired of trying to win points with you.â
Teal blinked in surprise at the personal attack. Teenage snippy sank to a new low.
Maiya went on. âHow could I have told you about my feelings for Jake? Both you and Riv are totally into losers. Itâs what you both do for a living. But can I hang out with kids who drink or smoke pot? Can I bring home a Goth or a skater? No way.â
âJakeâs a delinquent.â
âWas. He graduated from Saint Sibs with flying colors. Heâs got a great job. Why canât you give him a chance to prove himself?â
âBecause youâre fifteen and heâs nineteen.â
âHonestly, Mom! Youâre thirty-seven and Rivâs forty-two!â
Teal wanted to laugh at the ludicrous reasoning, but she held back, a habit developed through the years. She had always encouraged Maiya to speak her mind and stand her ground if she did so politely.
Despite the lack of politely now, Teal had to let her go on. Maiya obviously needed to get some things off her chest.
The very situation Teal had been hoping for, avoiding, and dreading.
âMaiya, if you had told me you had a crush on Jake, I would have said thatâs natural. Youâre a young woman, attracted to boys. Crushes and puppy love make us feel alive and happy.â
âBut you would have said heâs off limits.â
âOf course. And hindsight now shows us his true colors arenât of the flying sort, which explains why I would have said heâs off limits, right? He picked you up in secret on his motorcycle and took you camping overnight. Think about it. A mature guy would have spoken to River, who happens to be his mentor, a close confidant, and said, âI want to date your daughter.ââ
âLike that would have made a difference.â
âIt would have. Trust me, Iâd have been monitoring every single one of your calls and e-mails.â
âIs that what your mom should have done so you wouldnât have gotten pregnant with me?â
Keeping up with Maiyaâs rant was giving Teal whiplash. She shifted mentally from Jake to her pregnancy. âHoney, you know I was twenty-two, way past being monitored by my mom.â
âThen you were old enough not to do such a dumb thing.â
Teal set her jaw. The crux was always there, and she had no new way of explaining it. âYes, it was a dumb thing to have sex at that time.â
Maiya gazed at her. The deep-green eyes carried shades of Bio Dadâs. The confusion in them stemmed from hormones, earthquakes, and a teacherâs death.
Teal placed a hand on her arm. âI was independent and stubborn. Sleeping with your birth father was my choice. It was his choice not to be ready to be a dad and a husband. It was my choice to be the best mom possible. I loved and wanted you from the moment I knew you were growing inside of me. The rest did not matter.â
âReally?â
She smiled gently. âMaiya, Iâve always told you that, and Iâll say it as often as you want to hear it. Yes,