Haunting Adeline (Cat and Mouse, #1)

by H.D. Carlton

S ometimes I have very dark thoughts about my mother—thoughts no sane daughter should ever have. Sometimes, I’m not always sane.

Sometimes, I’m not always sane.

My mother is a bitch.

“You’ll be living an hour from us! That will be incredibly inconvenient for you to come visit us, won’t it?” Oh, how will I ever survive?

I don’t know why her personality never developed past that of a porcupine—she was never raised to be a prickly bitch.

She could barely tolerate me,