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🩸 Red on the Carpet — The First Sign Something’s Wrong (Chapter 9 Free)

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 It begins with a towel wrapped too tight and a joke meant to cut the tension. In Chapter 9 , Olivia finds her father bleeding—and the scene plays like a warning you don’t recognize until it’s too late. It’s intimate, human, and unsettling. Because the worst nights often start with something small. 👇 Read Chapter 9 NINE Streeter Residence, Traverse City, Michigan             The garage door groaned to a close behind Liv as she exited the BMW, her arms laden with grocery bags. A fresh layer of snow had settled on the driveway, barely concealing the tire tracks that hinted at earlier activity. The car's headlights flickered off, plunging the garage into semi-darkness. As she stepped into the kitchen from the garage, a pervasive silence welcomed her. The only sound breaking it was the distant hum of the central heating, ticking like a quiet metronome as it fought off the winter chill. "Dad? Anyone?" she called, a touch ...

☕ Small Town, Sharp Edges — The Coffee Aisle Setup (Chapter 7 Free)

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 Kippler’s Grocery. Familiar aisles. A neighbor who knows too much. Chapter 7 is a deceptively quiet slice of life—one that sharpens the contrast for what’s coming. Olivia is home. But home has a way of exposing the seams—old connections, new pressures, and the uneasy feeling that normal has an expiration date. 👇 Read Chapter 7 SEVEN Kippler's Grocery Store, Traverse City, Michigan             Liv maneuvered the BMW X5 into a parking spot after her third lap around the lot. Traverse City had turned out in full force for the weekend grocery run. She pressed the ignition button, and the powerful engine fell silent. A moment later, she was navigating the busy aisles of Kippler’s Grocery Store. The mission: coffee, and it couldn't be just any coffee. It had to be the kind with the Greek Siren logo—dad's favorite. As she finally located the coffee aisle and reached for a package, she heard a familiar voice from behind her....