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Arabella The heavy blackout curtains in Cressida’s guest room had been drawn shut for four days. Morning had come and gone so many times that the expensive penthouse no longer seemed to recognize the difference between sunrise and midnight. The rooms existed in a permanent darkness, lit only by th

The diner sat tucked behind an abandoned lumber mill along Route 9, nearly twenty miles beyond the county line, where the highway narrowed into cracked asphalt and forgotten businesses slowly surrendered to weeds. It was the sort of place truck drivers stopped only because they had no better optio

“…that if the detectives ever stop chasing ghosts…they’ll eventually arrive at my door.” Arabella didn't flinch. She simply tilted her head. "Amateur. That was too sloppy." Alcott’s jaw twitched. "And you? How far have you gone, city girl?" She continued speaking as though discussing tomorrow’s w

Sophie stopped beside the cool brick wall near the emergency stairwell and leaned her forehead against it, squeezing her eyes shut. The guilt was almost unbearable. Sophie wasn't a criminal mastermind. She never belonged to a gang, and she didn't know how to hotwire cars or launder money through o

Eloise The calendar hanging inside Weston’s study still bore faint pencil marks from the beginning of their marriage. Neither of them had looked at that calendar in the last month. He demanded she come to the hidden room behind his study every single day now, and she complied without a second t