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“These novels from GoodNovel keep me sane from everything going on. And the stories on that site are really interesting. From page one, you wouldn’t even realize when you’ve reached page one hundred.” I shook my head helplessly. “How do you even get the books delivered?” “I subscribed to their membership. Every month, they send a delivery guy to bring one novel from my library.” “So what are you reading?” “Someone recommended this novel to me, ‘Bound to the Mafia’. And I kid you not, from page one, I’ve been hooked. I think you should read it too… you remind me of one of the characters.” “Mom! You know I don’t have time to read novels.”

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Sweet sensation is a mafia romance book that makes me wonder if Mafia's really existed in our world. It wasn't a chapter update notification as I expected but, a message from an unknown person, who the fu*k is HA. The subject of the mail made me roll my eyes. "I will find you." I read the subject out loud, is this a joke or something. I went further to read the message.

She looked around carefully to see if anyone else was watching. “Sign here and here please.” The messenger told her as he handed over a small package to her. She signed and quickly stuffed the package into her handbag. It was something she had recently been indulging herself with. Reading material of a different sort, something a demure and reserved woman like her shouldn’t be caught dead with. Having the mail ordered books delivered there at the library instead of at her apartment building was the only way she could get them. This was the third book from a series she had found very interesting and she couldn’t wait for it to be four o’clock and get home.

They read aloud by the fireplace: fairy tales, poetry, the illustrated encyclopedia Mara had claimed as her favorite. One snowy evening in December, after the children were asleep, Veronica found Ethan in his study staring at his laptop screen. The light cast blue shadows across his face. “What is it?” she asked. He turned the screen toward her. An email from an unfamiliar address. Subject line: *For Your Consideration.* The message was brief. *Attached is an unpublished manuscript excerpt. Thought you might find it interesting. Best wishes.* The attachment was a P*F titled “The Cost of Secrets – Chapter One.”

Nothing about this family makes sense. Back in my room, my laptop dings with an email. **From:** Morgan Reeves **Subject:** Files per Mr. Laurent's request **Attachment:** LaurentIndustries_Q1-Q4.zip No greeting. No explanation. Just thousands of pages of financial documents compressed into one file. I d******d it and stare at the folder on my desktop. This is it. My chance to prove I'm worth keeping. Or my ticket back to obscurity. The library calls to me. I grab my laptop and a notebook, ignoring the way Felicity's too-tight dress digs into my ribs.

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My monthly surprise gift from one of my Eco-living subscriptions will ship soon, but considering the email doesn't have actual tracking numbers, I delete it, ready to wait for the good one. There are five emails from Amazon reminding me about new releases from authors I follow and a sale flyer packed with books from people like Patterson and Stephen King. Delete. Delete. Delete. Delete. Delete. Then waiting for me one-third down the page, so my eyes didn't immediately snap to it as soon as I opened my email, sits the subject line I've been waiting to read. Congratulations, you've been selected!