Chapter 99 Coconut and Lies

Serena's POV

I read him in half a second flat. The casual lean, the open palms, the way his eyes kept darting past Raven toward the boardwalk where Elliot stood with his arms crossed—Reid wasn't selling coconut-grilled bananas. He was selling a setup.

I set down what was left of my mango cone on t...

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