The Christmas Haus sat mid-block, windows crowded with glass ornaments and carved angels, a nutcracker the size of a child…

The first man entered the courtyard through the ruined outer archway without attempting to conceal himself, while a second appeared…

Elena’s mouth was still open. She was pretty sure she’d been in the middle of a sentence. She couldn’t remember…

“Agent Serrano,” he said. “I hope you have been treated well.” “My wrists are tied behind a chair, and you kidnapped…

The wire wasn’t broken. It was cut. Savannah crouched at marker forty-two, brushing her fingers just above the clean slice in the…

The manor knew the moment she crossed its threshold. Cold brushed the back of Skye Holloway’s neck, soft as breath. The…