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Emery Lord

Open Road Summer

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After breaking up with her bad-news boyfriend, Reagan O'Neill is ready to leave her rebellious ways behind. Her best friend, country superstar Lilah Montgomery, is nursing a broken heart of her own. Fortunately, Lilah's 24-city tour is about to kick off, offering a perfect opportunity for a girls-only summer of healing hearts and break-up ballads.
But when Matt Finch joins the tour as its opening act, his boy-next-door charm proves difficult for Reagan to resist, despite her vow to live a drama-free existence. This summer, Reagan and Lilah will navigate the ups and downs of fame and friendship as they come to see that giving your heart to the right person is always a risk worth taking.
A fresh new voice in this growing genre, Emery Lord's gorgeous debut hits all the right notes of contemporary romance.
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311 páginas impresas
Año de publicación
2018
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  • marti leoncompartió una citahace 4 años
    I wasn’t going to, not directly. I thought it would be more fun to write it into a song, then perform it in a concert.”

    I roll my eyes, tugging my arm away to give his shoulder a push. He pulls me closer, sliding his hand around my neck so that his thumb is right on my pulse. We stand there for a few moments, just looking at each other
  • marti leoncompartió una citahace 4 años
    I’ve been arguing on the side of a dirt road with a petulant singer who’s wearing a guitar on his back. This entire scene is a mess, and maybe we’re a mess, too. But it’s still him and still me, and there’s still that feeling of possibility—the one that sparks like a Roman candle inside me as his lips touch mine. And it’s a start
  • marti leoncompartió una citahace 4 años
    Sometimes he’ll try to shut down, and I’ll climb in and hot-wire him if I have to. We’ll fight with each other—I know that, too—but we’ll also fight for each other. That’s the difference, the one that keeps me standing here with his hand in mine.

    He adjusts the guitar against his back, and we start down the path back home. Matt pulls his hand away, but only to sling his arm around my shoulder. I wrap one arm around his waist so that we’re moving forward but hanging on at the same time.

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