The Game Changer

by Lana Ferguson

I can’t find it in me to dredge up a single ounce of sympathy.

samee

“Oh no, is that my sister? She looks pretty lonely sitting up there. I know she’s the lesser of the Baker siblings, but come on, surely there’s someone out there who wants to kiss her?” A tap on my shoulder has me jolting, and suddenly Ian is plopping down in the seat beside me, still wearing his full gear save for his helmet and skates. His hair is damp with sweat, clinging to his temples, but his smile is bright, his freckles more prominent on his flushed face as he settles close. “What are you doing?” I hiss. He shrugs one shoulder. “Putting up my billboard.”

sweetness overload

“You hate these things,” I remind him. “Yeah,” he says, reaching out to cup my cheek. “But I love you.”

“Do you hear something?” “Mm, no,” I hum, grinning. “That’s it,” Jack grumbles. “I’m going to make a sex tape, and I’m going to send it to both of you.” “That’s an odd choice for revenge,” Abby adds, peeking her head around the doorframe.

Only reason i actually finished this book

“Well, I don’t know what other options I have for getting the guy back for constantly sticking his tongue down my sister’s throat in front of me.” His expression turns thoughtful then, giving Abby a beseeching look. “Unless . . . ?” Abby makes a face. “Not on your life.” “What? I’m hot!” “And entirely too aware of it,” Abby scoffs.