The two were sisters, but they couldn't be less alike. Molly was as sweet as the desserts she baked, if not a bit naïve. Angela was hotheaded and brash, her stubbornness comparable to the weeds that sprouted up on the farm. They moved to Castanet for a change in scenery, but what secrets were they leaving behind on the mainland?

Little bonus snippets for my fic Sugar and Spice, set in the dog days of summer. Obviously will not make any sense without reading the main fic first.