Series: Retired Army Colonel Brenda Hollins Races To Save Her Bruised Daughter From Abuse and Supernatural Captivity, Only To Uncover A $5 Million Blood Covenant That Reverses Everything She Believed

Part 1 The humid Savannah air clung to Colonel Brenda Hollins’s skin, a heavy blanket even at this late hour. The last time she’d felt [more…]

I stood my ground, the sterile air of the hospital room doing little to calm the fire rising within me. Gideon Crossland’s face was a [more…]

The safehouse was a small, unassuming cabin nestled deep in the marshes, shrouded by ancient live oaks draped in Spanish moss. It was damp, smelled [more…]

The journal felt heavy in my hands, a silent accusation. Maya’s attempts to grab it from me had only confirmed my suspicion. “Gideon didn’t put [more…]

The Lowcountry pine forest was a labyrinth of twisted trunks and hanging moss, the air thick with the scent of damp earth and pine needles. [more…]

The numbers in Evelyn’s ledger burned into my mind. $50,000. From Maya’s account. Bribing a judge to enforce a supernatural confinement order. It defied everything [more…]

The abandoned chapel stood like a skeletal sentinel in the heart of the woods, its gothic archways crumbling, its stained-glass windows long since shattered. Moonlight [more…]

The air in the chapel crackled, not just with the chill of the ancient stones, but with the raw, exposed truth. Maya’s smirk cut deeper [more…]

Maya’s smile was a cruel twist, a final, definitive stroke of betrayal. She wasn’t going to break anything. She wasn’t going to confess. She was [more…]

The drive back to my modest suburban Savannah home was silent, heavy with unspoken truths. Maya sat in the passenger seat, eyes fixed straight ahead. [more…]