Kali Cross books

Pushing Limits

she says giggling and swaying in front of my bed.   “You’re Amber Turner, right?”  She squints, struggling to make out the alarm clock on the nightstand.  “Wow, is it really one a.m.?”  Shrugging, she goads me.  “Wake up, wake up.”  She raises a bottle, “I brought Tequila and limes, or as my brot...