"Are we in a cold war fight?" Rafe asked me quickly, and quietly. I scrunched up my lips. Were we? Maybe. I had stopped walking and leaned against the car, squinting up at the afternoon sun. "A cold war fight?" I repeated, and let my eyes slide down to meet his. "Cold war--- a standoff?" "A standoff?" I tapped my fi...
Cacee Adams never suspects that Jess--the, "honor-student/ Boy Scout" she's falling for, is really a street-smart delinquent who's never told her a single true thing about himself. But when Cacee and Jess somehow fall through a painting and wake up far from the mountains of Pennsylvania, everything chang...
When Juliet Weasley tells people who her parents are, they can hardly believe their ears. All of the Weasley's have red hair, freckles, and belong to Gryffindor House, right? Wrong. When Juliet was sorted into Slytherin in her first year at Hogwarts, her parents practically disowned her, her twin brother Ron and th...