Used Goods

Maeve stood at the edge of the garden, her arms crossed as her eyes swept over the rows of carefully trimmed hedges and scattered flowerbeds. The sun was out, but it didn’t help. The irritation that had settled in her chest since the night before hadn’t faded—in fact, it had worsened.

Keira’s sudden appearance that morning had pushed her over the edge. Maeve still couldn’t figure out what the woma