![]() ![]() "Do you have any idea how bad life is going to suck without you?" "Out with the old, in with the new, huh?" Cyn threw her head back against the buttery leather. ![]() "Actually, it's the morning of the day of New Year's Eve," Anna said, pleased that she could be so precise in her current condition. "No thanks." Her tongue felt thick and her lips were sticking to her teeth. We're still like a mile from JFK."Īnna shook her head. The Percy family driver, Reginald, inched the car along the Van Wyck Expressway and pretended there weren't two underage girls drinking in the backseat.Ĭyn offered the bottle to Anna. "If you've got to do bumper-to-bumper, it's better in a Mercedes," Cyn told Anna, and took another long guzzle from the nearly empty bottle of Krug Clos du Mesnil champagne she'd purloined from her parents' wine cellar. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, is coincidental and not intended by the author. The characters and events in this book are fictitious. Visit our Web site at First eBook Edition: July 2008 Copyright © 2003 by 17th Street Productions, an Alloy companyġ271 Avenue of the Americas, New York, NY 10020 ![]()
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