"He is," Lizzie said. She couldn't hide the softer tone in her voice as she talked about Stiles. "We kinda connected on hating this place." Stiles' dad. Lizzie couldn't imagine her mom not talking to her. Not for any reason.
"He's a year older. Already graduated. Lucky bastard." She wasn't looking forward to going back to school in this place. Damn it, she missed her sister!