3 BOOKS. The Lunas of vengeance
And even now, as she came over with that overly friendly grin, I couldn’t shake the memory of how she’d stare at Dante when she thought no one was watching.
“Tamara, it’s so good to see you again!” Miriam’s voice was sweet, her eyes wide with a look of innocence that I knew was anything but.
“Hi, Miriam,” I said, keeping my smile polite. “Good to see you too.”
She stepped closer, a touch too close for my comfort, and linked her arm with mine as Dantes mother had just done. “You have no idea how glad I am that we’re finally getting a chance to know each other better. I feel like we could be such good friends, don’t you?”