Nova
“Lila, come here, sweetie,” I called, ushering her and my sister into the girls’ bedroom. “Susie?”
“What?” she asked impatiently as I closed the bedroom door behind us, giving us a momentary reprieve from the chaos in the rest of the house. Though it occurred to me that Emma’s bed had already been removed from the room.
“Why did Henry say that maybe Emma is his kid, too?” I tried not to sound accusatory, I really did. But the fact of the matter was that my free-spirited sister enjoyed pleasure in every form, and she wasn’t always picky about who she explored that with.
Susie set Emma down on Lila’s bed after determining that she wasn’t hurt. “You really think I’d sleep with that smarmy jerk?” she hissed.
I raised my eyebrows, wondering if she really wanted me to answer that. If
