They made their way through the crowd toward the bar set up in the living room. Prue tried not to notice the way people looked at her, some with curiosity, others with pity. Word had gotten around about the miscarriage, apparently. Small social circles and all that. Prue and Nate had only told Grayson, her father, and Trish, of course, but Paul and Natasha had probably seen no reason not to share the news with their friends.

The bartender had set out glasses of champagne and red and white ...