I blinked. “One more? Why, sweetheart? Didn’t I pack enough?”
She rolled her eyes like I should already understand.
“For my sister.”
A chill ran through me.
“Your… sister? Honey, you know you’re my only girl.”
Junie shook her head stubbornly.
“No, Mom. I’m not. I met my sister today. Her name’s Lizzy.”
I forced myself to stay calm. “Lizzy? Is she new?”
“Yes! She sits right next to me! And she looks like me—exactly like me. Just her hair is parted on the other side.”
My stomach tightened.
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