The Valentine's Dare (The Sycamore Serial Book 1) by Nicolette Owens Page A
Authors: Nicolette Owens
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She’d been on the road for three days before she’d looked over her shoulder and realized what was happening when she saw Brooks standing outside in the gas station parking lot, his back turned to her, trying to hide. Somehow, he’d been tracking her, even after days of driving. But Brooks wasn’t the only one who watched too much CSI, and his money couldn’t fix everything. So she’d turned off her phone, taken as many random ocean roads as she could, and walked down to the first beach she found.
Now, standing in salt water up to her knees, she watched the waves carry away the phone that he’d somehow used to track her, and knew she’d never be able to go back to her old life again.
Maybe it’s for the best, she thought, closing her eyes and letting the sun’s rays bathe her face. The future doesn’t start until you’ve let go of the past.
All she could see in her head was two pairs of hazel eyes ringed with green. It was going to take a lot of driving down a lot of roads before she forgot about those eyes.
So Kierra turned, slogged her way out of the cold ocean water, and forced herself to keep leaving things behind.
The Sycamore Serial will continue!
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She’d been on the road for three days before she’d looked over her shoulder and realized what was happening when she saw Brooks standing outside in the gas station parking lot, his back turned to her, trying to hide. Somehow, he’d been tracking her, even after days of driving. But Brooks wasn’t the only one who watched too much CSI, and his money couldn’t fix everything. So she’d turned off her phone, taken as many random ocean roads as she could, and walked down to the first beach she found.
Now, standing in salt water up to her knees, she watched the waves carry away the phone that he’d somehow used to track her, and knew she’d never be able to go back to her old life again.
Maybe it’s for the best, she thought, closing her eyes and letting the sun’s rays bathe her face. The future doesn’t start until you’ve let go of the past.
All she could see in her head was two pairs of hazel eyes ringed with green. It was going to take a lot of driving down a lot of roads before she forgot about those eyes.
So Kierra turned, slogged her way out of the cold ocean water, and forced herself to keep leaving things behind.
The Sycamore Serial will continue!
To be notified when the next volume is released, sign up for Nicolette Owens’ mailing list:
http://eepurl.com/bdi7o1
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