“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 results should be back by now. Impatience ripped through her like a stiff sail on a boat, and it hit her so strongly that she felt it in the back of her throat.
“Let’s go to lunch.” Tessa linked her arm through Janey’s. “I know you don’t want to talk about anything. Let’s go shopping, and charter a boat, and get drunk.” She beamed at Janey, but she only smiled and shook her head.
“Tessa, you don’t get drunk,” Janey said. “I don’t want to eithe
