What Grace Knows | On Hold
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"What makes you think that we might get caught?"
"Because," I had thought about it for a second, and I wasn't proud of the best reason that I had managed to come up with. "We're not ninjas!"
If anyone ever describes Grace as a normal seventeen-year-old who never gets into trouble, I will wet myselt laughing.
The truth is, when Grace isn't busy coming up with crazy ideas to get us out of trouble, she's in full-on amateur spy mode. And with the return of our nemeses and the unending drama that seems to follow us around, I'm not sure how we have time for boy problems, but somehow we do.
I know all this because she's my best friend, and I love her like crazy- quirks and all. Her unpredictability and zest for life is as refreshing as it is contagious, and maybe even a little dangerous. Yet, even though I'm supposed to be the sensible one, I always look forward to the next adventure. Just don't tell Grace that.
But when the unthinkable happens, I find myself running towards danger on roads jammed with secrets and revenge.
All to save her.
To top it all off, by some insane cosmic joke, I need Derek's help to do it.
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