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The Proposal (The Wedding Date #2) Demons Revenge (High Demon #5)

I couldn’t breathe. I stared at the tablecloth as the maid entered the room with a dainty knock, and placed a plate of poached eggs in front of me. She bowed slightly to Q, putting the same in front of him.

It’s a wonder she even trusts me now. After her history, I wouldn’t have been shocked if she threw in the towel and went full-out lesbian.But—as cool as that would be—I’m really glad she didn’t.

Raising Kane (Rough Riders #9)

The night before Thanksgiving is officially the biggest bar night on the calendar. Every year after the Day-Before-Thanksgiving Office Party, Drew, Jack, and I hit the clubs and party until the sun comes up. It’s a great time. As traditional as turkey, stuffing, and cranberry sauce.Although, can I just say, I never got the cranberry sauce thing. Even homemade, it’s f**king nasty.Anyway, this year I invite Dee along for the ride—the office party and the after-festivities. I haven’t hung out with the guys in more than two weeks. It happens that way sometimes. When a kid gets a new shiny toy for Christmas, the last thing he wants to do is let his friends play with it. He hordes it, hibernates with it, keeps it to himself, maybe even sleeps with it under his pillow. Then, after a week or two—he’ll let someone else have a turn.

All We See & Seem (Timber Wolves Trilogy #3.6)

Not that Jack or Drew are going to have a frigging turn with Dee the way they’d probably like—but it’s time to bring her around. Let her get to know the boys so they can see she’s a cool kind of girlfriend. The kind that plays darts and shoots pool and doesn’t put a damper on the good times.I call Dee’s cell from outside her apartment building so I don’t have to search for a parking spot for my bike. Then I smoke a cigarette while I wait for her to come down. When she exits the building, I smile appreciatively at her outfit. Black satin pants hug her legs so tightly, they look like they’re painted on. Hot-pink stilettos match her halter top, and she carries a short black jacket in her hand. Her hair is pinned up and curled, drawing attention to the diamond necklace that falls just above her cle**age.

Nice necklace, I tell her as I hand her a helmet.

She shrugs. Junk jewelry from QVC.And there are hundreds of kids here just roaming around unchecked? I asked. How has he been able to stay here so long without the PSFs catching on?

Mike had already explained how the camp worked. All of the kids who had gathered there—some who had escaped from camps or capture, others that had been able to hide out long enough to avoid it all together—had responsibilities.Oh, see, now that’s the beauty of being under the Slip Kid’s protection, Mike said. The PSFs can’t attack him because of who he is and what he could do to them. Even ol’ Gray is terrified of him.

Reckless Magic (Star-Crossed #1)

I know who it is! Liam snapped his fingers. Santa!You’re not too far off, Mike said. This is going to sound super sappy, so feel free to give me shit for it, but every day here feels like Christmas.

I saw what he meant right away. Once we reached the clearing that, I assumed, had once been used for campers to set up tents, we were surrounded by dozens of kids. To our right, teens were playing volleyball—with an actual net. I heard a few shrieks of laughter and stopped to let a few little girls rush by in front of me. They were the ones that caught Zu’s attention.They all looked happy. Up and shiny and smiley. And clean. Not covered in cuts and bruises and mud like we were, but in decent clothes and shoes. A few kids lounging under the trees stopped whatever it was that they were doing and actually helped us carry the fruit boxes toward a white building marked OFFICE CAMP/SHOP without being asked or prompted.

The Office/Camp Shop was the sturdiest of the structures we had passed so far, built in a more permanent style than the smaller log cabins with their dark green doors.This is where we keep the food, Mike said, like it was the most exciting thing we were ever going to hear. And where the Slip Kid runs the whole show—I’ll bring you guys in for an introduction. Get permission for you to stay a while.

We need permission? Chubs asked. What happens if he says no?He’s never said no before, Mike said, shifting the box onto his shoulder so he could drop an arm around Chubs’s shoulder. Seeing he had my attention, he grinned ear-to-ear.

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