Stella looked at the spot indicated. “Eww.”
“Yup.”
“Well, let’s go get the mattress,” she sighed. “But this time, can we deflate it before we move it?”
Nick smiled and opened the front door. “Yup.”
Table of Contents
Cover
Contents
About the Author
Title Page
Copyright Information
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20