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Contents ( 30)
  1. Dedication
  2. Chapter One
  3. Chapter Two
  4. Chapter Three
  5. Chapter Four
  6. Chapter Five
  7. Chapter Six
  8. Chapter Seven
  9. Chapter Eight
  10. Chapter Nine
  11. Chapter Ten
  12. Chapter Eleven
  13. Chapter Twelve
  14. Chapter Thirteen
  15. Chapter Fourteen
  16. Chapter Fifteen
  17. Chapter Sixteen
  18. Chapter Seventeen
  19. Chapter Eighteen
  20. Chapter Nineteen
  21. Chapter Twenty
  22. Chapter Twenty-One
  23. Chapter Twenty-Two
  24. Chapter Twenty-Three
  25. Chapter Twenty-Four
  26. Chapter Twenty-Five
  27. Chapter Twenty-Six
  28. Epilogue
  29. About the Author
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She was also known ’burg-wide as a soulless, selfish, spoiled bitch.

This was evidenced by the fact that she and her partner in crime, Tina Blackstone (who did come into J&J’s, regrettably, since the bitch didn’t tip), wreaked havoc countywide in a variety of ways they were committed to to the point it seemed like a mission.

These included targeting married men with their charms (and unfortunately, since Susie was very attractive, she was successful with this). They gossiped viciously with the few friends they had, spreading that gossip as far and as wide as they could, even if it was all lies. And they threw down easily and frequently whenever the spirit moved them (even to the point of Susie going at it with Vi right in front of Cal, who Susie had fucked, a fact she’d shared with Vi right in front of Cal).

Everyone in town hated her.

I only knew her because I’d seen pictures of her in conjunction with reports about Lowe’s mayhem and I’d seen her around town here and there.

But in the grand scheme of things in the ’burg, I knew one thing for certain: if your day was filled with happiness and light or it was the worst kind of crap, Susie Shepherd could darken it exponentially.

Shit.

“Your input isn’t needed here, Susie,” Mia snapped.

“You aren’t needed here, Mia,” Susie snapped back, then looked at me, throwing out a disgusted hand. “I mean, seriously. Normally? Rude. But it’s Christmas.” She shook her head. “Some people.”

I stared at Susie in shock.

Mia didn’t.

She turned fully to her and shared, “I was having a private conversation with Cher.”

“You were staking your claim to Merrick. Again. I don’t get it, Mia. The man’s so over you, it’s embarrassing. I mean,” she jerked her head to me, “she’s all but shacked up with him, in Bobbie’s parking lot with a trunk full of Christmas decorations they’re gonna put on a tree in his new house and probably fuck under, and you get in her face.” She shook her head and concluded, “It’s not embarrassing, it’s plain sad.”

I watched this all going down with some fascination at the same time I made a mental note to find time to fuck Merry under our new boho Christmas tree.

“Your opinion is unwanted,” Mia shot back.

“Just trying to help a sister save face,” Susie said with false concern. “I mean, why you haven’t left town yet, I do not know.”

“You are asking me that?” Mia retorted.

Susie shrugged. “Yeah. The words did come out of my mouth two seconds ago.”

Mia decided she was done, declaring this fact by saying, “Just go away. This is none of your business.”

I braced when Susie suddenly took two steps forward, getting right in Mia’s space and face, and hissed, “It is my business.” She lifted a hand and jabbed a finger my way. “She’s happy. He fucked her over, but now she’s finally happy and you’re in a goddamned parking lot fucking with that. So it is my business, Mia. Stay out of her face or you’ll find mine all up in yours. And, baby girl, get me. Your kitten claws might sting, but you tangle with me, I’ll shred you.”