My Own Spooks

Some memories are meant to be forgotten. But some won't stay gone.

Shiloh doesn't talk about what happened at the lake. Not after the fog. Not after Nico. Not after the mirror.

But now the nightmares are slipping through again-wet footprints on dry floors, songs playing from nowhere, reflections that don't line up with reality. Something is watching. Something remembers.

And he's not the only one haunted.

At Ashburn High, the Disappeared Club has grown-four teens bonded by threads they can't explain. Red string tied to their wrists. Names they can't forget. Voices they still hear in the quiet. Together, they'll uncover the truth behind a shadow that's been following them all their lives.

Because what hides in the mirror isn't just a ghost.
It's the part of you you thought you buried.
And it's coming home.

Book Two of the haunting, romantic horror series A Cold Dark Night.
The Veil is thin. And some things remember your name.