A USA TODAY BESTSELLER FROM THE AUTHORS OF THE TIKTOK SENSATION, ADDICTED TO YOU ! Starting fresh is the only way Phoebe can escape a life of crime, but her best friend's older brother complicates honest dreams in this gripping new series from the authors of the Addicted series. Phoebe Graves grew up in a family where deception and seduction are as commonplace as breathing. The Graves and her best friend Hailey’s family have been on the run their whole lives, but after a high-stakes con job goes south, Phoebe and Hailey decide to run away and start over. The small Connecticut town they settle in seems too good to be true. The biggest flaw in their plan is Hailey’s frustratingly handsome brother, Rocky, who insists on coming with them. Living honestly isn’t in his DNA, and his past with Phoebe is downright messy. He’s everything she wants, but nothing she can have.  Phoebe worries that Rocky will tempt them back into their old ways, where lying is second nature.  She doesn’t want Rocky to mess up the new life she’s begun for herself. The longer she stays in town, the more she realizes what it means to have a reputation—and what a normal life with the man she loves could look like. “Krista & Becca have created a world that I not only love being a spectator to, but wish I could l be a part of. The characters, the twists, the cons…I couldn’t get enough!”— Elle Kennedy, New York Times bestselling author "Krista and Becca Ritchie have outdone themselves with Dishonestly Yours ! It’s fresh and innovative and artfully crafted from the very first page. The tension is delicious and the twists kept me turning the pages late into the night. I was absolutely consumed by these characters and their stories. This is definitely one of those books I’m going to find myself thinking about for years to come."— Elsie Silver, USA Today bestselling author "Fresh, deliciously angsty, and sizzling with slow-burn tension that kept me glued to the pages. Dishonestly Yours is a must-read!"— Samantha Young, New York Times bestselling author “This story was addictive! Unique premise. Intriguing plot. It will leave you craving more.”— Devney Perry , USA Today bestselling author "A rollercoaster of a read, with twists and turns galore. Krista & Becca Ritchie give us a cast of characters to root for as they fall in and out of their lives of crime. Dishonestly Yours shows us that love can be both messy and sweet--like the perfect strawberry."— Jen DeLuca, USA Today bestselling author of Haunted Ever After “Dark and sexy, Dishonestly Yours deftly deals in captivating twists and deliciously angsty love. The Ritchies stole our hearts with every page.” —Emily Wibberley and Austin Siegemund-Broka, authors of The Breakup Tour "Recommend this to readers who enjoy romances where loyalty is earned, family is found, and characters are morally gray."— Booklist ​​Krista and Becca Ritchie are New York Times and USA Today bestselling authors and identical twins—one a science nerd, the other a comic-book geek—but with their shared passion for writing, they combined their mental powers as kids and have never stopped telling stories. They love superheroes, flawed characters, and soul-mate love. One Phoebe People say you choose your friends, but my friendship with Hailey Tinrock never felt like a choice. We clung to each other because we were told to, and then it became survival. And now-together-we're leaving our families behind. At midnight, the motel room stinks of stale cigarettes and a microwaved burrito from its previous resident. Yellowed stains bleed into the cement walls and ceiling tiles. Five-star accommodations right here. Luxurious. It's definitely not the Ritz-Carlton, and I've already become a roach murderer. I've counted four cockroaches so far, killed three with a rolled Forbes magazine that Hailey had been flipping through. She ripped off the cover with the roach juice to keep reading. I watch as the last one skitters into an air vent. It was smart to run away from us. He knew what was coming. As I plop down on the lumpy mattress, it lets out a warning screech but supports my weight enough. I appraise a box of poison-sorry, I mean hair dye. My scalp burns like I scrubbed it with sriracha and chile flakes. "It says to wait thirty minutes," Hailey tells me, sitting cross-legged on the disgusting plaid chair in the corner. Her wet hair hides underneath a plastic cap, the color processing. She's wearing only an oversized black tee that says hexes on my exes, knee-high socks, and jet-black lipstick. I'm not shocked she's painting her nails the same inky color. Hailey dresses like she's someone who could stab you while she's sucking on a cigarette, but her favorite movie is about sisters working at a small-town pizza joint and falling in love so, so slowly. I can't sit through ten minutes of Mystic Pizza, and Hailey watches it every weekend like it's her bible. She also has zero exes to hex.