Allan Malcolmson

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“Do we have a picture of Rose?” asked Zoey. “And the others?” Will got a look on his face like he wasn’t sure why Zoey would need this. It wasn’t like she was going to personally embark on a manhunt. Still, somebody shot them over to Zoey’s phone. She pulled up holograms that were clearly from the Chalet promotional materials, each of the three women depicted lying in bed, apparently naked, giving alluring looks to the camera. Rose was the kind of woman guys would call “plain,” meaning she had hair, teeth, skin, and a figure that most women would kill for, but kept her makeup subtle and her ...more
Zoey Is Too Drunk for This Dystopia (Zoey Ashe #3)
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