![]() ![]() “Matt?” The sweet Southern voice hits my ears, and I bolt up in bed, wide-awake in a millisecond. “Someone better be dead, in jail, or on fire.” With my eyes still closed, I hit Answer without looking. “Not if I kill him first.” I’m not as loving as my husband when my sleep is interrupted. “I swear if that’s Jet drunk dialing us to tell us he misses us again, I’m gonna fly him home to give him a hug and shut him up,” Noah grumbles. I’ve been avoiding it for about five minutes now, and every time it stops, it picks right back up. The incessant buzzing of my phone on the bedside table drags me from sleep. It is not intended to be read as a stand-alone.** **Final Play is a 50,000 word novel told in the point of views of all ten Fake Boyfriend main characters. And from disastrous marriage proposals to grand gestures to life-changing confessions, two weeks on a private island becomes the beginning of the rest of their lives. ![]() ![]() Careers.Ī trip to Fiji is the last hurrah to end all hurrahs. It’s a vacation none of them will forget.īefore their futures become the present, Noah convinces his friends they need a group vacation-a final play before they’re all tied down by responsibility and unyielding schedules.Įverything is changing. ![]()
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