What Happens In Vegas. Rachel BaileyЧитать онлайн книгу.
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Andrea Laurence
To the Dedicated Soldiers of My Street Team Andrea’s Army of Awesomeness—
I can’t list all of you individually, but know that this
dedication is for you! Thank you for all the hard work
you put in to help make each of my books a success.
It may not seem like a lot, but every review you write,
every bookmark you hand out, every post you share
with friends…makes a difference. I am happy to reward
all of you with books and goodies because it’s worth
every penny to have you on my team. Thank you for
your support and friendship. You’re awesome.
(Obviously!)
“Do you want to get out of here?”
Amelia Kennedy turned and looked up into the cool blue eyes of her best friend, Tyler Dixon. Of course he would be the one to save her. “Yes, please.” She got up from the banquet table and accepted his hand, happily following him out of the ballroom, through the casino and out to the glittering lights of the Las Vegas Strip.
Just breathing in the cool desert air made her feel better. Why had she thought her high school reunion would be fun? It was just a room filled with people she never liked, gloating about how great their lives were. Even though she couldn’t care less about what Tammy Richardson—cheerleader and all-around stuck-up brat—had done with her life, hearing Tammy brag had somehow made Amelia feel