Tessa paid the driver and quickly got out of the cab. She faced the cottage, annoyance surging through her. “Why won’t you answer your phone?”
She supposed Janey could be taking a nap—Tessa had been taking one every day since washing up on Cape Cod. Just because Janey hadn’t spent the night kicking toward shore didn’t mean the ordeal hadn’t been exhausti…
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