Sometimes bad decisions... are made for the right reasons.
I lost everything with the death of my bandmate—my privacy, my reputation, my career, and the love of my life.
I’m nothing but the living ghost of Madelaine Dobransky. Still, I’ve managed to make a new life for myself and build a successful business from the ashes. And even though my world is filled with guilt, secrets, and suspicion... it lies buried beneath the surface.
All I wanted was a tattoo. I didn't know that it would bring him—the one who watches—back into my life. Nor did I expect the tempting tattoo artist, Dexter McClellan, to lay claim on a place in my world. Dex wants to know me, to know the truth.
But I can’t let that happen. Because the truth is buried for a reason.
The truth will destroy me.More info →
Sometimes the worst lies... are the ones we tell ourselves.
His death left me broken—destroyed.
It wasn’t the incident alone. I was already damaged beyond repair by the events leading to that moment. But seeing his lifeless body only sealed my fate. So many mistakes. So much regret.
Dex wants to know what happened that night. He wants to catch a killer and put my demons to rest. I'm just not sure I can trust him after the lies he told to get close. I’m wary... guarded. Still, I’ll welcome him to my world and lead him into the darkness.
He’ll see me for what I truly am. But I’m not the only one keeping secrets.
And maybe… the truth will set us all free.More info →
Three years ago I escaped. Three years I've been living my new life. Three years of living a lie.
And it's all catching up with me now.
They know where I am and they're coming. I have to run. Evan Langford was sent to make sure I returned, but he has no idea who he's protecting. I doubt that he'd still keep me safe if he found out ... I'm not the girl he thinks I am. I'm not Chloe Meade.
I'm the one he should be afraid of. They all should. Because I'm not a victim.
I'm a killer. More info →
Love stories don’t usually start with tripping over a dead body.
But mine did because that’s when I met him.
Xander Novak wasn’t like the guys from around here. The cowboy with a mysterious accent had secrets, sure. But he helped me escape certain death and welcomed me into his home.
Or did he? Because his home could be my safe haven… or it could be my prison.