
Anna Miller doesn’t remember everything.But the world remembers her.A name written in a black ledger.A past marked by violence no one will explain.And eyes that linger too long—like they’re waiting for her to break again.When Anna returns to a place she barely recalls, fragments of something buried begin to surface. A scarred teacher. A silence that feels deliberate. A truth no one is willing to say out loud.And then there’s Damon.Always close. Always watching.Too patient. Too careful. Like he’s afraid of what she might become—or what she might remember.He says he wants to help her.But the closer Anna gets to him, the harder it becomes to tell what’s real… and what isn’t.Because somewhere between the missing memories, the buried violence, and the way Damon looks at her—Anna begins to realize something terrifying.She might not just be losing control.Anna Miller doesn’t remember everything.But the world remembers her.A name written in a black ledger.A past marked by violence no one will explain.And eyes that linger too long—like they’re waiting for her to break again.When Anna returns to a place she barely recalls, fragments of something buried begin to surface. A scarred teacher. A silence that feels deliberate. A truth no one is willing to say out loud.And then there’s Damon.Always close. Always watching.Too patient. Too careful. Like he’s afraid of what she might become—or what she might remember.He says he wants to help her.But the closer Anna gets to him, the harder it becomes to tell what’s real… and what isn’t.Because somewhere between the missing memories, the buried violence, and the way Damon looks at her—Anna begins to realize something terrifying.She might not just be losing control.She might be falling in love with the one person who knows exactly what she’s capable of.She might be falling in love with the one person who knows exactly what she’s capable of.

