Copyright 2007 by Liz Trigg
All Rights Reserved
This book is a work of fiction in its entirety and any resemblance to any persons living or dead is mere coincidence. EVERYTHING in this book is FICTION—the bicycle stunts in the book are not real and should NEVER be tried by anyone at home! I repeat—DO NOT TRY THESE STUNTS!
Cover art by: arztsamui/freedigitalphotos.net & foto76/freedigitalphotos.net
Benny J. Murphy carried the last box up the last set of stairs and staggered down the hall to his bedroom. Correction—their bedroom. It wasn’t bad enough he’d been forced to move even farther away from his father, or ride for five hours in the back seat of a car filled up with stinky perfume and girl talk, or leave his very best friend in the world behind, but now he had to actually share a bedroom with Jemma.