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#RileyAndNadiaSigningOff xoxo, Cassandra M ♡♡♡ P.S. For updates author.cassa.m Announcements for the new book, mini novels, and timelines will be posted tomorrow or the day after. And I will start working on some bonus chapters as well. Let me know your thoughts, requests, and suggestions. ♡

"You're definitely crazy! All right and I'll come in. You too, be careful when you go home." "All right, bye Lia. Bye Baby Shan," I waved at them and turned around when I saw Lia enter their house. TOMORROW Last practice today and because tomorrow is also tomorrow the game will be held. We only practice for half a day to reserve our strength and energy. Everyone is leaving tomorrow - my teammates, officers, organizers, and the red cross-community group. They will leave first thing in the morning, the game will also be held in the afternoon. It turns out that we are against the people of St. Mary's College. Their new Team Captain is really ready and we will beat him!

the bartender replied, handing him the glass of whiskey. “And little Sid? Did he try the new video game I had downloaded on your phone for him?” “Ah. He loves it, and he passed on his 'thank you' to you.” JD listened to this exchange, marveling at this newcomer. He had first set foot in this bar only a few weeks before, and now he was talking to the bartender as if they were old friends. JD did not like it.

If you want, I can continue Chapter Twenty-Eight next, keeping the same dialogue-heavy, slow-burn style, and focus on their intimacy and teasing romance. Do you want me to go ahead?

They crossed the street to a small, rustic-looking bar called Benny’s. It seemed like most of the town’s population, who was above the drinking age, was already there. Yet again, Trent’s thoughts turned to his neighbor. Would she be there tonight? Then he remembered her friends seemed to take her to other bars then couldn’t help a silent, dry laugh. It seemed the lack of privacy between them went both ways now. Trent and the others took one of the last empty tables and ordered their drinks when Brad asked, “So, how’s the house coming along?”

Not like I was reviewing the book. Dang! I feel so embarrassed right now. But, I'm not mad. I promise you. but for now, Let's move to our next book.... WINNING WALKER. Thanks for all you do. But yeah, The Boynextdoor Is over. Like my counter people would say... DONE AND DUSTED.

“Hope it wasn’t stressful?” I hesitated, debating if I should tell her the truth. But knowing Lauren, she’d definitely tell someone else. So I smiled faintly. “It went well.” She beamed. “You look so much better! Guess Lucien didn’t stress you out too much, huh?” I forced a chuckle. “Yeah, not too much.” We chatted for a few minutes about random things until she turned to leave, but paused halfway. “Oh, by the way, Maddie asked if you could join us tonight. Since it’s Friday, we’re hitting this new club downtown. Apparently, it’s wild.”

] [May all your plans work out perfectly. [Live long and stay healthy!] [May everything work out perfectly for you!] … They were the notes William and I had left behind, one by one, in different corners of the city. And then, internet sleuths uncovered another account. The username was 'GimmeThatResurrectionScroll'. It contained only one post—a short video with text and audio. [You made it. If we never meet again in this life, then I hope today is kind to you. Tomorrow too. And every day after—always.]

"A good neighbor is a present help. If you let my son use this place as his playroom, wouldn't he be just like your grandson? "With the addition of a grandson, you'll have more support later in life. You old fool, how can you not understand this?" I raised the knife and swung it once through the air. "If you don't leave right now, believe me, I'll chop you to pieces." Shirley stepped backward again and again until she finally retreated outside. I slammed the door shut. Her shrill, annoying voice was finally cut off. I'd lived in this apartment for two years, and the neighbors next door changed as often as the seasons.