“Sorry,” she said as Jo neared her,
“I didn’t mean to screw up your night.”
Her
sister was in tight jeans and a fitted, pretty sleeveless top the color of the
sky after a rainstorm, her hair loose and wavy, the silver J pendant Tam had
given her for her eighteenth birthday catching a stray light fragment around
her neck. She was flushed and smiling, and she shook her head as she turned and
settled down on the step beside Jess. “You’re not,” she assured. “What’s up?”
- from Fix You
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