Satan, Line One
✍ Scribed by M.J. Schiller
- Publisher
- ePublishing Works!
- Year
- 2019
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 162 KB
- Category
- Fiction
- ISBN
- 1947833960
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✦ Synopsis
The Lunch Ladies Land One Devil of a Boss in The Women's Fiction Saga, SATAN, LINE ONE by M.J. Schiller
Dealing with their ramrod-straight, devil of a new boss has everyone in the kitchen on edge. But when Danielle and Samantha decide to send her to "Lunch Ladies Dating School", will she become the toast of the town or send them all to the unemployment office?
Meanwhile, new information about the boy who assaulted Danielle and Tucker's daughter, Zoe, awakens sympathy for the attacker. Should mercy be shown toward the person who hurt their daughter?
When Kyle, Tucker, Sam, Tara and her husband gather to christen their friend's new business, the evening ends with a big surprise.
Wherever the lunch ladies are, trouble and mayhem aren't far behind because when the phone rings, it's SATAN, LINE ONE!
Publisher's Note: This series is a fun look at the serious side of life and will be enjoyed by chick-lit and women's fiction fans of Sophie Kinsella, Fannie...
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