Janet tiptoed down the stairs freshly dressed and ready for church. She went into the kitchen assuming she’d be the only one up so early. She was very mistaken.
“What happened to needing your beauty sleep?” she said to her twin, who didn’t look nearly as wide eyed and awake as Janet did.
“We didn’t finish our discussion last night,” Jasmine said, fighting a yawn.
“Think we did. Go back to bed,” Janet replied as she went about making herself some breakfast.
“Janet, Daddy isn’t…”
