Fantasy
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Gideon's Ledger
You looked at me with that expression you usually reserve for tracking wounded elk—precise, predatory, and entirely too certain of the outcome.
Press Your Back Against the Glass
The air in the storage room was dead, thick with the smell of turpentine and the predatory musk that always preceded his change.
—but you didn't mention the scarring on the back of his thighs
The camera doesn’t just take what you give it; it demands the parts you’ve spent a decade trying to bury.
"I Thought You Said You Knew How to Handle a Blade"
The flour on her neck looked like a dusting of California ash, the kind that settles after a wildfire has taken the ridge.
Rime
The silence in this room is a character you didn't cast, but it’s the one stealing every single scene we have together.
October 14th, 8:12 PM
The air between the stacks didn't just smell like dust and old glue; it tasted like the static before a West Texas thunderstorm.
Cabin 4 at the Silver Lake Trailhead
She’s watching me the way a beat reporter watches a city councilman about to commit perjury—with a terrifying amount of focused, predatory patience.
Could You Even Tell Which Face Was Mine?
His thumb hooked into the waistband of my slacks, a motion as deliberate as a signature on a closing document.
A Heavy Iron Gate
Malachi’s thumb was stained purple, the juice of the grape looking too much like a bruise as he pressed it against the hollow of my throat.
Friction
The way her knees pressed against the velvet of the seat, she looked like a prayer someone forgot to finish saying.
"I Suspect Your Motives Are Even Filthier Than This Champagne"
She was a walking litigation risk, draped in enough midnight-blue silk to bankroll a small revolution and smelling of cold rain.
Keep the Fire High
The wind outside was screaming like a downed elk, but inside, the only sound was the heavy, rhythmic thud of Julian’s heart against my ear.