It was late afternoon when the heat broke. The thick clouds that had been sitting heavy over the treetops all morning finally gave way, letting shafts of golden sunlight pierce through. Jack stood at the open doors of his workshop,…
The clock read 3:07 AM. The mansion was silent. Everyone was asleep. Skylar’s body still warm against hers, draped lazily across the tangled silk sheets. The windows were cracked, the night breeze rolling in over Maddie’s skin like a whisper…
The morning air was sultry, thick with jasmine and salt. Tyrone stood on the villa balcony, shirtless, sipping black coffee, watching Daniel stretch by the pool below. Daniel’s body had changed in subtle ways since they’d arrived. Tighter. Leaner. More…
The sun had dipped low behind the hills, casting the valley in a golden haze as Jack stood at the edge of his shop, sweat clinging to his bare chest. He watched the dust trail behind Delilah and her mother’s…
Morning arrived like a slow tide of regret and confusion. The air in the estate was thick with what had transpired the night before. Maddie lay tangled in warm silk sheets, Vanessa to her left, Celeste to her right—both of…