“Is this legal?” Tessa asked, kneeling in front of Janey again. She pressed the cold, wet cloth to her sister’s skinned knees. “People can’t just run over each other, even on a bicycle.”
“She claimed it was an accident,” Sean said, but he hadn’t stopped pacing since he and Janey had arrived five minutes ago. Janey had been hobbling, weeping, and bleeding from both knees.
Tessa glared at the wounds on her sister’s knee, though she’d cleaned up plenty of injuries just like this over the years Ryan had grown up. “So she just ran into you?”
“Yes,” Janey said. “Another woman came to help me, but the moment I sat up, she gave me this.” Janey fisted a paper in her hands, and Tessa knew what it was without looking at it.
She’d been sued too.
“So Aleah hit you with the bike,” Tessa said, looki
