Zoey Chanel is getting ready for a night out, casually checking her phone as she waits for a reply. What she doesn’t realize is that someone has already been waiting for her. From the shadows, Tilly McReese finally makes her move. The moment she’s been planning has arrived. Zoey is the prize the Syndicate wants… […]
It was already late, the kind of quiet night I treasure most, when the doorbell shattered my solitude. On the porch stood a woman in a yoga outfit, breathless and alone, no car, no phone, no explanation beyond a broken-down story and the long walk through the woods toward the only light she could find. […]