Out (Out, #1; Camassia Cove, #6)

by Cara Dee

My pale ass needed to get out of the scorching sun before I turned into a poster child for skin cancer. Or an item on the Red Lobster menu.

“Don’t worry. Bookstores can be intimidating the first time you visit them. You’re not the first person to freak out and run away with the wrong title.”

After the chuckles had died down, Martin faced Henry with a serious look. “I want to keep him. Don’t tell me I can’t.”

Henry Bennington had all the hotness and none of the confidence. Not about his own appeal, anyway. No worries. You didn’t live the life I’d lived and quit as soon as the going got rough.

“Of course it does. You’ve been self-reliant from an early age, and school would feel like a step back. It wouldn’t be, mind you, but I understand four years is too much for someone who’s been waiting so long to get somewhere.”

I googled “twat wizard” today, which, to be honest, sounds more like something to brag about. Love you bunches.