Killman Creek (Stillhouse Lake, #2)

by Rachel Caine

Javier Esparza and Kezia Claremont have offered to guard my kids if I need them. They’re a formidable couple. Javier is a retired marine and runs a gun range; Kezia’s a police officer, tough and smart and capable.

I want comfort. I crave safety. And I know that seeking that in the arms of another man—even Sam—is dangerous. My safety has to be found within myself.

“My son suffered from, as they term it these days, affluenza. I would simply call him spoiled.

“If I’m already dead to the people I love, I might as well die for them.”

I’m too broken to be broken anymore.

Nightmares aren’t frightening once you wake up. Memories are.