Macallan, Ben books

Pandaemonium

How did I ever let myself, let the two of us get snared this way? Because I was seduced, of course. Because I was lured, because I was lied to. Fog’s insidious. Of itself, it is; it comes like a thief in the night. It sneaks in under your guard, it blurs your boundaries, it’s inside before you kn...