“Janey?” she whispered, her back to Riggs as he walked away from her. Every cell in her body screamed at her to turn around. “Can you hear me?”
“Yes,” her sister said. “What’s going on?”
“Too much to explain,” Tessa said. “I’m going to leave the call going. Can you record it?”
“I’ll figure it out.”
The door behind her opened, and Tessa said, “Gotta go,” and…
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