Tara asked as she exited the town car behind Maddy in front of the uptown French restaurant Maddy’s husband owned. Tara smoothed her coat as she straightened and walked with confidence on spindly heels that had intimidated her before Maddy had permanently added them to her wardrobe. She was beginning to think she might actually miss wearing tailored clothing when the job ended. There was definitely something to be said for a dress that was not only her size, but was fitted to perfectly complement her figure. Don’t get too used to it, Tara. Off-the-rack has always been good enough, and it will be again. None of this is real. Don’t forget that. “Adam was fidgety. No fever, but I don’t want to leave him for long. Richard is working tonight. I told our nanny I wouldn’t be out late. Don’t worry; Nick is hilarious. You’ll get along great. I’ll stay just long enough to introduce you, then I’ll cut out. Nick has been working closely with Gio lately.
