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Missing Pieces

“So, this looks promising.” Zara slid the laptop in front of me. I glanced at the page, a website for a local agency that helped adopted children find their lost relatives.

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On The Same Team

Ginny sat across from me, silently judging from behind her glass of sweet tea. It had been ages since we’d spent time together, and not since the paparazzi incident since we’d gone to our favorite pla

 
 
 
Just Go With It

“Ring around the Rosie, pocket full of…” Zara’s voice trailed off as a familiar green pickup pulled into the drive. Our father got out of the truck, slamming the door as always already six sheets to t

 
 
 
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