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 air was thick with the scent of pine, smoke, and sweat. The firepit in the clearing behind…
The house was quiet again. Still. After the charged, almost dangerous heat in the kitchen, it was hard…
Maddie Demeter changed for dinner. Not because she had to — there was no dress code, no formal…