![]() ![]() I pulled sweats on over my sleep shorts and yanked on my gray fleece hoodie before I staggered toward the door and opened it. ![]() Only halfway there I realized it was freezing in the apartment. Chun again (she’d bitched me out in Mandarin six times in the last month because the love of my life was a screamer), I rolled out of bed and walked toward the French doors that separated our bedroom from the living room. The noise didn’t stop, though, and since I didn’t want to hear from Mrs. ![]() IT WAS way too early for him to have the TV up so loud. This is a thank you to Amy, who inspires me to write better to Ariel, who is always there for me for Lori, who says the best things when I really need to hear them and Anastasia, who gets asked strange questions and just goes with it. To request permission and all other inquiries, contact Dreamspinner Press, 382 NE 191st Street #88329, Miami, FL 33179-3899, USA No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system without the written permission of the Publisher, except where permitted by law. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.Īll rights reserved. ![]()
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