Home For Christmas: New Adult Holiday Dark Suspense Romance - Plot & Excerpts
They had a “reading loft” for the kids. Some woodworking parent had built it with raised platforms covered with different colored remnants of carpet so the kids could get up there and read to their heart’s content. She could easily still pass for fourteen or fifteen, so they didn’t mind her in the kids’ section. She’d fallen asleep at the top of the reading loft quite a few times, although she was usually drawing instead of reading. The librarian was a nice old guy—not as old as Mr. Spencer, but everyone over forty seemed “old” to her—who didn’t seem to care if she came in every day. She wished she could sleep all night in the loft, but the one time she’d tried, the librarian—his name tag said, “Ask Me For Help – Dale Knoffler”—had woken her up and told her she had to go home. But she couldn’t go home. Which meant, she didn’t have anywhere else to go. At least, not until after Christmas. The “underground railroad” network she’d found kind of shut down over the holidays, because so many people were busy and they were already stuffed to the gills with visiting family members.
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