This is a well-written story about interesting characters on a literal and metaphorical journey. Two sisters are grieving in very different ways after their mother's sudden and tragic death. Jazz is the realist who wants to move on with her life, accepting the harsh truth that her mother was de...
It will be done. Her body stiffened as Ian kissed her neck and put his hand under her shirt to feel a breast.“You sure you want to do this?”“Yes,” she said.He kissed her, but her lips felt tight and hard; she couldn’t seem to help it. Hurry.Leaves crackled under the blanket when he rolled onto hi...
my mother would ask me, all too often, because Olivia had a way of landing in trouble. Like the time she climbed the tallest tree in town during a rainstorm because she said she liked the way it sounded when the drops hit the leaves. Or liked the look of that sound, whatever that meant. I didn’t ...