Ghosts . He thought of Candace. Beck. Forty. All the names he’d tried to bury. Love had her own collection—her dead husband, her murdered brother, the chef from the bakery who’d gotten too close. They were a matched set, two monsters wearing suburban skin.
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Love tilted her head. “Then why are you already building a cage in your mind?” Ghosts
Joe smiled. “Perfect.”
Joe nodded, though his eyes scanned the quiet street—the identical lawns, the sprinklers ticking in slow arcs, the neighbor’s cat slinking under a hedge. Madre Linda , California. A town so clean it felt sterile. So peaceful it felt like a lie. They were a matched set, two monsters wearing suburban skin
