I came back to bury my grandmother.

I didn’t expect to be watched.

The house I grew up in was meant to be my safe haven.

Quiet, isolated and familiar. Instead it feels like something is watching from within the walls.

Watching me.

Waiting.

Then the apples start appearing.

Doors I swear I locked are open.

An the feeling that I’m not alone becomes impossible to ignore.

He knows my name.

My past.

My secrets.

Gabriel King is danger wrapped in darkness. Scarred, violent and utterly obsessed.

But he doesn’t want my fear, he just wants me.

I know I should run.

i know I should scream.

I know I should run and never look back before it’s too late.

It might already be too late because I’m pretty sure there is no escape from the King of Madness.

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