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The manager and bellhop are super sus…

This is giving “And Then There Were None” by Agatha Christie but with young and rich Black teenagers. I’m satttt!!

P. 168 He *always* winked. Starlie wondered how his thick paintbrush lashes weren’t permanently tangled as much as he did that.

P 27. For a few seconds, he indulged a fantasy that may be a wave would swell and crash over them, that the ocean would swallow them up, and that they’d spend eternity at the bottom of the sea. But then, he realized, he wouldn’t get paid.