“Janey.” Tessa lifted her hand, and Janey changed directions to head toward her sister. She said nothing as she stepped into her arms. She’d told Tessa everything over the phone last night, and she honestly couldn’t go round and round the whole situation again.
The paternity test was only sixteen hours old, but Janey couldn’t help feeling like the resul…
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