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Bubbles (Deluxe Edition)
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Bubbles (Deluxe Edition) in Ottawa, ON
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Current price: $29.99


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Bubbles (Deluxe Edition) in Ottawa, ON
Current price: $29.99
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The next in an all-new series from USA Today bestselling author and queen of "why choose" heat and juicy cliffhangers, Tate James. I'm Noah Fearly—known as NoFear on ClikByte. Former child star. Professional adrenaline junkie. Reluctant member of Olympus—the most famous crew on ClikByte. But Olympus has no idea who I really am. Not yet. And the moment they find out the newest member of their all-male empire is actually a girl, the brand they've built—the one fueled by shirtless videos and a legion of obsessive fans—could implode. But now part of the team knows the truth. And the worst part? They're not turning me in—they're getting closer. But lately, brand damage and fraternization with my teammates is the least of my problems. Competitors in the ClikByte Games are turning up dead. Suddenly our dangerous stunts don't look nearly as deadly as the person watching us from the shadows. Good thing I've never been afraid of danger. But this time? It's not just my life on the line.
The next in an all-new series from USA Today bestselling author and queen of "why choose" heat and juicy cliffhangers, Tate James. I'm Noah Fearly—known as NoFear on ClikByte. Former child star. Professional adrenaline junkie. Reluctant member of Olympus—the most famous crew on ClikByte. But Olympus has no idea who I really am. Not yet. And the moment they find out the newest member of their all-male empire is actually a girl, the brand they've built—the one fueled by shirtless videos and a legion of obsessive fans—could implode. But now part of the team knows the truth. And the worst part? They're not turning me in—they're getting closer. But lately, brand damage and fraternization with my teammates is the least of my problems. Competitors in the ClikByte Games are turning up dead. Suddenly our dangerous stunts don't look nearly as deadly as the person watching us from the shadows. Good thing I've never been afraid of danger. But this time? It's not just my life on the line.
















