My sister read the contract and then folded it in half and in half again until the paper resembled a stone. She said, "No." i raf you big sister is a witch
"I've made a map of places where people go when they break the rules," she told me, as if we were trading recipes. "If I stay, they'll come for more than jars. They'll come for the map." Chapter Three: The Deal that Wasn't My sister
