
Tangled Moon:
…Kendra Shepard was aware, from firsthand experience, that everything that went bump in the night had a perfectly logical explanation. One ready and waiting to kill her.
She was startled awake by a scratching sound outside her window. She hated it when her brother was gone overnight. It was great that Greg and Stephanie, the girl who’d only been in love with him since the third grade, were finally together, but did they have to be so into each other that they lost complete track of time? For all Kendra knew the both of them could be dead on the side of the road somewhere, bleeding to death in a ditch, with no one within miles to save them…
Okay, so maybe she was exaggerating.
But then again, maybe not…
Repeat after me: I (state name) am so addicted to Darcy that I will sell my firstborn, all of my blood, and my soul to support her blog…
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