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Fallen Crest Campout, an all-new must read Fallen Crest and The
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Sam and Mason return to Fallen Crest for a camping trip.
They head north, meeting up with a few friends from Roussou and
enjoy a night of booze, some leapfrogging, and there’s a small therapy session
to air out some tension in the group.
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Excerpt:
“I don’t like this.”
A hand went to the back of my chair,
a head popped up between our two front seats, and that was announced. Mason was
in the driver’s seat and I was in the passenger seat. Logan looked at each of
us. He was wearing a distinct frown-smirk combo on his face as he said his
piece.
Problem was, he’d been saying it
since we left Boston, since we landed in California, and since we’d been in the
rental and driving three hours past Fallen Crest.
It’d been said. It’d been heard.
We were now at the part where we wanted
to murder my brother-in-law. Or, correction, where I wanted to murder my brother-in-law. Mason was stoic and driving.
He was able to get in the zone and tune Logan out. Taylor was sitting in her
chair, reading on her phone. She had the whole tuning-out thing too.
Not me. I was a mom, so somehow that
meant I always had to be aware and alert, and now I was close to grinding my
teeth and yelling for a Logan time-out.
Five minutes in the back, please.
Mason grunted. “Tough shit.”
Nice. Maybe he wasn’t so ‘tuned out.’
I looked at Taylor. “Can you keep him
under control?”
She glanced up from her phone. “You
know the answer to that question. You’ve known him longer.”
Touché.
“I’m
not sleeping with him.”
Taylor just laughed. “Shouldn’t have
said that. He’s probably refraining from twenty different inappropriate jokes
as I’m talking.”
“Ahem.”
Logan gave us both a look. “It’s because I love both of you—in different ways—and respect both of you
that I’m not touching that. But Sam…” Logan leveled me with an aggrieved look,
his eyebrows raised. “Can you watch what you say? Old Logan would’ve been all
over that one, and can you imagine the innuendos?” He gestured to himself, his
face tight. “But I’m here. Being polite—”
“Sorry. I thought since you’re older
and in law school, you’d be more mature.”
“It’s like you don’t know me at all.”
But he was grinning.
“Logan.” Insert some assertive tone
here. I had to make my point. “We got a babysitter for the weekend. I got
permission for a full weekend off from my training. Your brother is on a
much-needed vacation before football training starts, and I have been needing
Heather time even though I saw her a few weeks ago.”
I had a point. What was it? “So shut
it, okay?”
That was my point.
“All I’m saying is that we were
supposed to do the yacht. Nate and Matteo were up for it. Now suddenly we’re
doing a camping thing. I’m not clear on the why?”
Mason glanced into the rearview
mirror. “It was Nate’s idea. He said something about family research. What’s
your issue? You like camping.”
“That’s when we were young. We did
stupid shit back then like. We’re old now. If we go camping, I prefer it to be
on things like yachts. Or we stay in a mega-mansion and our camping is napping
by the pool. I like that type of camping.”
Taylor frowned at him. “Babe.”
He shot her a look, frowning
slightly, but his face softened. He reached out, touching her leg. “It’s
nothing. I’ll get over it.”
Good.
That was settled.
Two minutes later, it wasn’t.
About Tijan
Tijan is a New York
Times Bestselling author that writes suspenseful and unpredictable novels.
Her characters are strong, intense, and gut-wrenchingly real with a little bit
of sass on the side. Tijan began writing later in life and once she started,
she was hooked. She’s written multi-bestsellers including the Carter Reed
Series, the Fallen Crest Series, and the Broken and Screwed Series among
others. She is currently writing a new YA series along with so many more from
north Minnesota where she lives with a man she couldn’t be without and an
English Cocker she adores.
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