It was a long curved couch, so Sam was still positioned in the opposite side of the room as she stared back at him. Mason and Logan aren’t here yet? He came around the end and sank down on the other side of the couch. How’d you figure? A wry grin tugged at the corners of her lips as she raised her hand, holding a glass of Bourbon in it. Mark was referring to the Christmas gathering that his mother, her stepmother, had planned. He asked, Can’t face the music?Ī burst of voices sounded from the floor above them and they both looked up. His hand was raised, going through his hair, but he let it fall back to his side. Mark came out of his bedroom and stopped in surprise at seeing her. Sam looked up from the couch where she was sitting, in the basement, or more appropriately still in the basement. TIMELINE IS RIGHT AFTER FALLEN CREST UNIVERSITY :) AND BEFORE WHERE LOGAN’S BOOK WILL PICK UP. This was written as a gift to any Fallen Crest readers out there! I hope you enjoy!!! The characters and story lines are created by the author’s imagination and are used fictitiously.Īllusion Graphics, LLC Publishing & Book Formatting This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to any person, living or dead, or any events or occurrences, is purely coincidental. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form without written permission of the author, except by a reviewer who may quote brief passages for review purposes only.
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