Rogue Rules, by Roshanna Sidney Evans

Rosemary had gone seriously rogue. What was so great about a society of liars and cons? Friends lie to friends, families pretend to care, and your word, ha, that runs out as fast as money in the parking meter.
She looked around the coffee shop for her next target. No one seemed quite right. Yet. Last time, she’d set her best friend on fire but the arresting officers told a different story because she gave them a blow job on the way downtown. Whatever. Do whatever must be done. Everyone knows Deviance lays the golden eggs. The rogue rules.


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