It had been nearly a week since the last visitor. Jack had split his time between deep woods…
The soft click of the door closing echoed like a gunshot in Daniel’s ears. His fingers lingered on the handle…
The next morning, the house was humming. It wasn’t noise exactly—it was energy. A low, smoldering frequency that pulsed…
The morning after Cole, Maddie didn’t wake up in his bed. She didn’t need to. She let herself out while…
The rain tapped softly against the tall glass windows of Tyrone’s penthouse office the following evening. The city…