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It's the tail end of autumn, '99. A quarter to midnight in the dark heart of Manchester, England, and all Darcy Sumpter wants is a night of dreamless sleep.
Instead, she's wedged between the thunderous snores of her twin sister and the music of the infuriating boy next door. Darcy is convinced they're in league with one another— a coordinated effort to drive her entirely mad and to hell with them both.
At her wits' end, she hurls a shoe at his window.
It kisses the glass. It hits his head.
What follows is the spark that sets everything alight. In its wake, Darcy is dragged through a chain of ill-timed encounters, long-buried secrets clawing their way back to the surface, and a growing sense that nothing is as safe as she once believed.
And if there's anyone to blame, it's the dark-eyed boy with the silver tongue next door. The one who knows exactly how to get under her skin. And exactly how far to push her before everything comes undone.
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➴ swearing
➴ mature scenes
A million thanks to anyone giving this a gander, I can only aim to please.
