LOGINHey everyone,I know it’s been a while, and I’ve seen your messages and comments asking about the story. I just want to say I truly appreciate your patience.I had to step away for a bit to handle something very personal, but please know I haven’t forgotten about this book, not for a second. We’re s
"And do you know what's going to happen to them all if you do nothing?"I knew."They'll all die." Catherine's voice was flat. "They'll die without knowing what hit them. Right now, your mother possibly doesn't even know what she's doing. Neither does the vast amount of wolves Selene is calling. The
AvaI was staring at Catherine like she'd just said something so outrageous I needed her to repeat it just to make sure I'd heard correctly.But I had heard it.She'd told me I would have to consume the baby in her arms.What was that even supposed to mean?"I don't..." I stuttered. "I don't underst
She looked away, staring at something I couldn't see. "I wanted to handle it myself. Hell, I didn't want to handle it at all. All I wanted was to die. But Selene had other plans. She set me up for round two. Except it wasn't even a proper resurrection. Just dumped me here to rot. I can barely do any
It reminded me of something peaceful.Just... peaceful.Like all the chaos and fear and confusion of the last however long just didn't matter when I looked at those shifting brown eyes.I looked back at Grandma. "What do you mean?"She paced. Three steps away. Three steps back. Her movements tight a
AvaI was running. The baby in my arms. My feet pounding against something that might have been floor but wasn't anymore.Then I was falling.Not down exactly. Through. The white space opening up beneath me like a mouth. My momentum carrying me forward even as the ground disappeared. The baby slippi
AvaDreams never had a beginning, just a stuck point you circled until the body got bored and let you go.I was in a hospital, the kind from old TV—white walls, fake green plants, the smell of bleach and old lemons. I wore a hospital bracelet that said AVA GRAHAM, which wasn't my name, and I was try
Ava“No one,” I said, but the lie sounded stupid in my own mouth.Evelyn didn’t flinch. She stood in the doorway, backlit by the hall like some museum statue, and waited for the rest.She did that thing, that therapist trick, where you just let the silence go as long as it has to. My throat tightene
HildaThe whole city glowed from the underbelly up—every streetlight flickering against blown-out glass, every freeway ramp slicked in orange runoff and oil.I kept the car in the rightmost lane, hazard blinking, drifting slow past a line of half-lit billboards shilling bankruptcy lawyers and strip
SofiaMaya woke up thirsty, but that wasn’t what anyone remembered.What everyone remembered was the first thing she did with her new lease on life, which was to say a single word—one syllable, all vowel—and then stare at the ceiling like she’d never seen one before.I hovered, as usual. I’d never l







