Chapter 7: Avoiding Questions
Quinn’s one-bedroom apartment had never felt smaller than it did with Adrian standing in the doorway, taking in the cramped […]
Quinn’s one-bedroom apartment had never felt smaller than it did with Adrian standing in the doorway, taking in the cramped […]
Quinn had never imagined that fraud could feel so domestic. She stood at Adrian’s bedside at seven in the morning,
Dr. Soren Blackwell adjusted his wire-rimmed glasses and studied Adrian’s brain scans with the intensity of a man reading ancient
The first sign was his fingers twitching against the hospital blanket. Quinn had been dozing in the bedside chair, exhausted
The pediatric cardiac wing smelled like sanitizer and hope. Quinn paced the surgical waiting room at dawn, her new marriage
The courthouse smelled like old coffee and broken dreams. Quinn sat in the sterile waiting area, clutching her purse so
The fluorescent lights hummed overhead like angry wasps, casting harsh shadows across Adrian Lucian Vega’s unconscious face. Quinn Maren Hale
She said “I do”… to a man who couldn’t say it back. Desperate to save her son, Quinn marries her
One Year Later The first anniversary of the Blood Moon Alliance was being celebrated not just in the reconstructed Blood
Death, Elira discovered, was not the ending she had expected. Instead of darkness or peace, she found herself standing in