3 Quotes by Suzanne Trauth

Well, it’s the story of the founding of a New Jersey town, and its citizens, and the American Revolution. With some singing and dancing and a turntable.

They drove off, but not before the man twisted in his seat and pressed his face against the window, still gazing intently at Sally.

I gritted my teeth. I hated being called Dot. Only my great aunt Maureen could get away with that. And she was gone now so there was no one left to torment me. Except Honey.