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"I'm Lexi, 14, and my sister Remi is 12. We're starting fresh in a new town, new house, and new school. I wish Dad's job didn't require so many transfers, so I could've stayed with my old friends. Mom's a journalist and Dad's a manager, always busy. But we cherish our one family outing every two weeks, a small tradition that brings us closer together. It's not much, but it's ours, and I hold onto it "
"They say our new neighbourhood has a spooky reputation, and people whisper about an eerie presence lurking in the shadows. When we were younger, our parents would warn us not to venture out in the dark, spinning tales of darkness that could swallow us whole. I hope it's just a small-town legend, but my curiosity is piqued! Let's explore this new chapter together, shall we? Are you ready to face whatever comes our way and uncover the secrets of our new home?"
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"You know, it won't physically hurt you to be nice for once." I crossed my arms in front of my chest and groaned. "I don't want to take a chance." the corner of his lips lifted a little as he finished his sentence. "Well, you don't hear me complaining. The view of a someone so desperately working out is not a delight either." I retorted in a weary voice. "I bet it isn't." he narrowed his eyes at me and commented. Ugh.. Why is he so damn annoying? "You know what, just take your arrogant ass out of my room." I scowled at him, pointing towards the door. With small steps, he walked towards me. I took a step backwards when he neared me. He was invading my personal space, making me a bit flustered. The urge to push back his golden-brown hair covering his forehead was increasing with every passing second. "Gladly." he mumbled against my face and then walked past me out of my room. It took me a minute to calm down my racing heartbeat. ... He was a mystery, an enigma I wanted to solve. He was exhausting, he was infuriating, yet staying away from him was not an option. He was making me feel things I haven't felt before. Adam McArdle! Who are you and what are you doing to my poor little heart? ... #1 in GENERAL FICTION (23-05-2019) #1 in CHICKLIT (21-07-2019)
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