Planning the Confrontation

"Yes, sis," Camilla screamed right back, her voice shaking with absolute, undeniable certainty. "It is him. I recognize his striking grey eyes perfectly."

Piper erupted. She threw her hands into the air and let out a shriek that threatened to shatter the cheap glass of their bedroom window. She bounced on the edge of the mattress, the rusted springs protesting loudly beneath her weight. "Oh my Go