Blackwood, Illinois, sits in the middle of the cornfields like a thumb tack on a forgotten map, the kind of place where the winters don't just get cold-they get mean. Rachel Russell knows all about the cold; she lets it settle into her bones while she works the graveyard shift at the Starline Motel, watching the world through a smear of lemon polish and bad intentions. When Nash Dyer checks in, bringing his grief and his city-soft hands back to his father's rotting farmhouse, he thinks he's found a friend in the quiet girl behind the desk. But Rachel isn't looking for a friend-she's looking for a host, and that "love" she feels is just a hungry, toothy thing waiting for the snow to pile high enough to trap them both. You might think you know what happens when the lights go out in a storm, but in Rachel's world, the dark is where the real work begins.
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Paperback. Etat : new. Paperback. Blackwood, Illinois, sits in the middle of the cornfields like a thumb tack on a forgotten map, the kind of place where the winters don't just get cold-they get mean. Rachel Russell knows all about the cold; she lets it settle into her bones while she works the graveyard shift at the Starline Motel, watching the world through a smear of lemon polish and bad intentions. When Nash Dyer checks in, bringing his grief and his city-soft hands back to his father's rotting farmhouse, he thinks he's found a friend in the quiet girl behind the desk. But Rachel isn't looking for a friend-she's looking for a host, and that "love" she feels is just a hungry, toothy thing waiting for the snow to pile high enough to trap them both. You might think you know what happens when the lights go out in a storm, but in Rachel's world, the dark is where the real work begins. This item is printed on demand. Shipping may be from our UK warehouse or from our Australian or US warehouses, depending on stock availability. N° de réf. du vendeur 9798232118044
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Taschenbuch. Etat : Neu. nach der Bestellung gedruckt Neuware - Printed after ordering - Blackwood, Illinois, sits in the middle of the cornfields like a thumb tack on a forgotten map, the kind of place where the winters don't just get cold-they get mean. Rachel Russell knows all about the cold; she lets it settle into her bones while she works the graveyard shift at the Starline Motel, watching the world through a smear of lemon polish and bad intentions. When Nash Dyer checks in, bringing his grief and his city-soft hands back to his father's rotting farmhouse, he thinks he's found a friend in the quiet girl behind the desk. But Rachel isn't looking for a friend-she's looking for a host, and that 'love' she feels is just a hungry, toothy thing waiting for the snow to pile high enough to trap them both. You might think you know what happens when the lights go out in a storm, but in Rachel's world, the dark is where the real work begins. N° de réf. du vendeur 9798232118044
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