Every Halloween, Find Me: A Dark Romance Novella

Three years ago, my security camera caught a murder.

The man holding the gun was Ronan Callaghan, king of the Irish mob.

I testified.
He got life.
I got witness protection.

New town. New name. New life.

Then, one week after I disappeared, a cream envelope appeared in my mailbox.

No stamp. No return address.

Two words. Hello, sweetheart.

Every Halloween, he gets a little closer. This year, the distance between us is running out.

A standalone dark romance novella full of obsession, stalking, twisted desire, and enough mind games to fuck with your head long after the last page.