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306 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 17, 2016



Later, I would worry about trying to figure out why I had no memories. I finished getting ready and headed downstairs,
Carter leaned closer. "You can come as my guest. It's a really private, exclusive club. It's called the Jag."
I nearly choked on the drink. The Jag? Like my car was a Jaguar?
What was the deal with jaguars showing up everywhere?
It was so soft and supple and conformed to me as I sank in. It relaxed me, and almost made me forget my troubles— much in the same way Carter did.