I shook my head. My stomach churned. That couldn’t be true. I couldn’t be—she couldn’t be.
“You’re lying.”
She gestured to her face. “Am I?”
“You’re lying!” I shouted. “You can’t be—”
She rolled her eyes and cast her voice low and gravelly like something out of a movie I’d seen just once a long time ago.
“Hedy, … I am your sister.” She burst into giggles and clapped. “I’ve always wanted to do that. Didn’t think I’d get a chance. One more off the--”
“You aren’t my sister! Don’t ever call me that! I only have one sister—”
“That other i***t? Bella, right?” She shrugged. “I mean, I wouldn’t have said it out loud or ever acknowledged it considering her choice in fiancé… and the fact that she’s a thief. But, hey, whatever floats your boat."
She frowned. “Did you get mom’s necklace back?
