![]() "It has double meaning," Claire had said as she'd handed Massie the square-shaped red metallic box on Christmas day. ![]() She admired the gold lion charm as it dangled off her bracelet and dragged across the purple cotton. "Now my sheets are all messy." Massie used her last bits of arm strength to push herself off the bed, and once she was standing on her white sheepskin rug, she smoothed her hand over the duvet and pulled each corner so it was taut and crease-free. "Ehmagod, Bean, what have I done?" She beckoned to her black pug. Who knew putting twenty-six Christmas presents away could be harder on the body than an eight-hour shopping spree on Fifth Avenue?Īfter a brief moment of peace, Massie's amber eyes popped open and filled with panic. Goose-down feathers puffed up around her like a taco shell when she landed, and she could feel her aching legs throbbing to the beat of her pounding heart. ![]() ![]() "Done, done, and done." Massie Block stretched out her arms so she looked like the letter T, then collapsed face-first onto the fluffy purple duvet cover on her bed. If you would like to use material from the book (other than for review purposes), prior written permission must be obtained by contacting the publisher at Thank you for your support of the author's rights. ![]() Copyright Act of 1976, the scanning, uploading, and electronic sharing of any part of this book without the permission of the publisher is unlawful piracy and theft of the author's intellectual property. A Sneak Peek of The Pretty Committee Strikes Back ![]()
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