The mountain air was thick with summer; woodsmoke curled from Jack’s outdoor firepit, dancing between the trees like…
The morning air was sharp with citrus and damp from early sprinklers. Somewhere outside, the garden was being…
The house was quiet. Too quiet. Maddie lay on her back in the center of her massive bed,…
It had been nearly a week since the last visitor. Jack had split his time between deep woods…
The rain tapped softly against the tall glass windows of Tyrone’s penthouse office the following evening. The city…