Blood and Burrows Dark Romance Duet Series by Annie Wild

THIS PLACE SWALLOWED MY SINS ONCE BEFORE, BUT THIS TIME, IT WON’T LET ME GO. Okay, I did it. I killed him. Well, I thought I did. I watched his body sink beneath the surface, my hands stained with his blood, my heart pounding with terror. And then I ran. BUT THE PAST ALWAYS HAS A WAY OF PULLING YOU BACK. Now, events have forced me home. I’m trapped in the place where it all began—where the waters are murky and deep, where the whispers of my mistakes slip through the trees... moreTHIS PLACE SWALLOWED MY SINS ONCE BEFORE, BUT THIS TIME, IT WON’T LET ME GO. Okay, I did it. I killed him. Well, I thought I did. I watched his body sink beneath the surface, my hands stained with his blood, my heart pounding with terror. And then I ran. BUT THE PAST ALWAYS HAS A WAY OF PULLING YOU BACK. Now, events have forced me home. I’m trapped in the place where it all began—where the waters are murky and deep, where the whispers of my mistakes slip through the trees. And it doesn’t take me long to realize I’m not alone. Someone else is here, too. AND THEY’RE HUNTING ME. To make it all worse, whoever it is knows things that should’ve been lost to the bottom of the lake, and suddenly, I’m not sure if my mind is slipping or if my first love, and worst sin, has returned to torture me from his watery grave. But as my sanity begins to unravel, I start to wonder…. WHAT IF HIS SHATTERED SOUL IS OUT TO HAUNT ME? WHAT IF HE’S COMING BACK FOR REVENGE? Or worse. .. WHAT IF IT'S NOT HIM AT ALL? less

Some ties don’t break. Some faces linger. And some hearts… refuse to let go. He might be gone, but he’s everywhere. I see him in the corners of this town, in the spaces between sleep and wake, and in the shadow of every choice I make. To make it all worse, the longer the silence lingers. .. The tighter the obsession coils around me. Every secret, every misstep, and every urge I thought I buried claws its way to the surface, daring me to face it—or be consumed... moreSome ties don’t break. Some faces linger. And some hearts… refuse to let go. He might be gone, but he’s everywhere. I see him in the corners of this town, in the spaces between sleep and wake, and in the shadow of every choice I make. To make it all worse, the longer the silence lingers. .. The tighter the obsession coils around me. Every secret, every misstep, and every urge I thought I buried claws its way to the surface, daring me to face it—or be consumed. I guess some sins are never finished. And well. .. I promised I'd never abandon him. less