Laya

92%
Flag icon
My jaw clamps down and something snaps inside me. That fear hits me like a tidal wave, and I yank my hand out, reaching for the fencing to pull myself up. The fame. The buckle. None of it matters. Not one bit. All I want is to hear those words from her lips.
Laya
AHHHHH
Flawless (Chestnut Springs, #1)
Rate this book
Clear rating
Open Preview