Sprayed Stiff

by Laura Bradley

  Jackson looked at me and raised his eyebrows. “Are you free?”

  “No, Reyn’s got plans with me this evening for the Lyle Lovett concert.”

  We turned to see Clint Calhoun holding up two tickets.

  Somehow, “uh-oh” didn’t quite cover it….

  Table of Contents

  Cover

  Praise

  Also by Laura Bradley

  Title Page

  Copyright

  Dedication

  Epigraph

  One

  Two

  Three

  Four

  Five

  Six

  Seven

  Eight

  Nine

  Ten

  Eleven

  Twelve

  Thirteen

  Fourteen

  Fifteen

  Sixteen

  Seventeen

  Eighteen

  Nineteen

  Twenty

  Twenty-One

  Twenty-Two

  Twenty-Three

  Twenty-Four

  Twenty-Five