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400 pages, Paperback
Published February 27, 2026
My dad's been lonely since divorcing my stepmom (ding-dong, that witch is dead), and he doesn't like me living in the city.
"Sundays are supposed to be peaceful." She raises her hands to the sky. "It's God's day. Why is the Devil following me?"
Her back is now almost completely against my chest, and so is her body heat, and I wish I'd spooned the dog instead.
I. Hate. Her. And now the last of my Oreos are gone. Fuck this. I slam the cabinet door closed. "Gibson, you die today!"