CHAPTER TWO
THE FOREST OF WHISPERS Nia didn’t sleep. How could she? The note remained on her desk. The same note that […]
CHAPTER ONE
THE PHOTOGRAPH The attic smelled of dust, old wood, and forgotten years. Nia Carter sneezed as she pushed aside another
Chapter 2
Jason couldn’t breathe. The woman was still standing there. Not moving. Not speaking. Just watching. As if she had been
THE BRIDE OF MY ENEMY
Chapter 1 Amara first saw the message at 2:13 a.m. She was unable to sleep. Her wedding was in seven
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