Running from a past that refuses to let her go, Celest’s escape ends on the side of a desolate road, her car dead in the pouring rain. But the true nightmare begins when she stumbles upon a looming, gothic estate—and into the hands of three masked men who hunt in the dark.
They tell her to run. They tell her to hide. They tell her she belongs to them.
But the manor shifts like it’s alive, the shadows whisper secrets she can’t ignore, and the longer she plays their wicked games, the harder it is to remember why she should run.
Because monsters wear many faces, and some feel like home.
This is book one in a series of interconnected standalones.
