Cate bit her tongue. She'd done the pregnant thing. She'd had the realizations of motherhood, and the panic and everything else that went into it. Clearly, as indicated by her lack of dependent roaming around, she was not cut out for that life. Not the life of a single woman with a bastard child, anyways.
"I haven't seen her yet, actually. But she lives somewhere around here. Not married, but she might as well be from what I hear." The thought made her stomach churn. Even her sister, though loved dearly by Cate but whom admittedly had a stick up her ass, found some semblance of love. "Looks like Evan is the only one. That I know of. And I just found out, so you can see how in touch with everyone I am."