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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Lost, Found and Salvador: The Ultimate Plot-Twisted Road Home
by Venus Ahava Adias
A story about losing your mind, finding your people, and stumbling into grace disguised as chaos.
Some stories unravel. This one detonates.
Tori Lamb didn't move to this cul-de-sac looking for chaos.
She just wanted one normal day.
One peaceful porch.
One week without glitter in her bra.
Instead? She got uninvited therapy sessions via grill, unsolicited friendship from two emotionally feral besties, and a divine ambush disguised as suburbia.
It started with a box of donuts and a busted toilet.
Now she's knee-deep in porchlight confessions, speed-dating disasters, and soul-level healing she didn't see coming.
This isn't just a story.
It's a holy circus in a casserole dish.
It's glitter and grief holding hands.
It's what happens when God shows up wearing combat boots and a sarcastic smile.
You'll laugh.
You'll cry.
You'll check your group chat mid-chapter like,
"Y'all. I think this book just read me."
Raw. Ridiculous. Ridiculously holy.
This is for the ones who got quiet and the ones who got loud.
The ones who keep showing up with snacks and silent pain.
The ones still learning to let go.
The ones who secretly wonder if anyone sees them.
We see you. Tori sees you.
And Salvador? He never looked away.
So throw your hair in a messy bun,
clutch your emotional support beverage,
and settle in-because this cul-de-sac comedy isn't here to behave.
It's loud.
It's healing.
And baby, it's home.
Come for the chaos.
Stay for the redemption.
Leave with glitter in your soul.
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This title is printed to order. This book may have been self-published. If so, we cannot guarantee the quality of the content. In the main most books will have gone through the editing process however some may not. We therefore suggest that you be aware of this before ordering this book. If in doubt check either the author or publisher’s details as we are unable to accept any returns unless they are faulty. Please contact us if you have any questions.
Lost, Found and Salvador: The Ultimate Plot-Twisted Road Home
by Venus Ahava Adias
A story about losing your mind, finding your people, and stumbling into grace disguised as chaos.
Some stories unravel. This one detonates.
Tori Lamb didn't move to this cul-de-sac looking for chaos.
She just wanted one normal day.
One peaceful porch.
One week without glitter in her bra.
Instead? She got uninvited therapy sessions via grill, unsolicited friendship from two emotionally feral besties, and a divine ambush disguised as suburbia.
It started with a box of donuts and a busted toilet.
Now she's knee-deep in porchlight confessions, speed-dating disasters, and soul-level healing she didn't see coming.
This isn't just a story.
It's a holy circus in a casserole dish.
It's glitter and grief holding hands.
It's what happens when God shows up wearing combat boots and a sarcastic smile.
You'll laugh.
You'll cry.
You'll check your group chat mid-chapter like,
"Y'all. I think this book just read me."
Raw. Ridiculous. Ridiculously holy.
This is for the ones who got quiet and the ones who got loud.
The ones who keep showing up with snacks and silent pain.
The ones still learning to let go.
The ones who secretly wonder if anyone sees them.
We see you. Tori sees you.
And Salvador? He never looked away.
So throw your hair in a messy bun,
clutch your emotional support beverage,
and settle in-because this cul-de-sac comedy isn't here to behave.
It's loud.
It's healing.
And baby, it's home.
Come for the chaos.
Stay for the redemption.
Leave with glitter in your soul.