“All of this is junk.” Tessa exhaled and wiped the back of her hand up her forehead, clearing away the hair that had stuck there. Cleaning out a garage in the middle of the summer wasn’t a treat, and trying to get the job done with her sullen, mostly silent sister only added tension to the chore.
“I agree,” Janey said, coming to stand beside Tessa in fro…
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