“You don’t want me to,” Cora said, because all that ever mattered was what Delilah wanted. Truth: Who are you most afraid of? Delilah shrugged, and some small part of Cora was glad that she didn’t deny it, that she hadn’t lied to her. “You’re my sister.” “That’s just a word,” Cora said. Delilah scrunched her face up. “All words are just words,”
