Cora Risma

63%
Flag icon
“So I thought I wanted to be a coroner or a mortician,” Samantha said, swinging her legs from her perch on the stretcher. Kids. “Uh-huh.” Samantha gave her a cool look. “I know it seems weird. But everyone dies. It’s job security.”
Protecting What's Mine (Benevolence, #3)
Rate this book
Clear rating
Open Preview