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Chapters (80)
  1. Cover
  2. About the Author
  3. Also by Melissa Hill and published by HQ:
  4. Note to Readers
  5. Dedication
  6. Chapter 1
  7. Chapter 2
  8. Chapter 3
  9. Chapter 4
  10. Chapter 5
  11. Chapter 6
  12. Chapter 7
  13. Chapter 8
  14. Chapter 9
  15. Chapter 10
  16. Chapter 11
  17. Chapter 12
  18. Chapter 13
  19. Chapter 14
  20. Chapter 15
  21. Chapter 16
  22. Chapter 17
  23. Chapter 18
  24. Chapter 19
  25. Chapter 20
  26. Chapter 21
  27. Chapter 22
  28. Chapter 23
  29. Chapter 24
  30. Chapter 25
  31. Chapter 26
  32. Chapter 27
  33. Chapter 28
  34. Chapter 29
  35. Chapter 30
  36. Chapter 31
  37. Chapter 32
  38. Chapter 33
  39. Chapter 34
  40. Chapter 35
  41. Chapter 36
  42. Chapter 37
  43. Chapter 38
  44. Chapter 39
  45. Chapter 40
  46. Chapter 41
  47. Chapter 42
  48. Chapter 43
  49. Chapter 44
  50. Chapter 45
  51. Chapter 46
  52. Chapter 47
  53. Chapter 48
  54. Chapter 49
  55. Chapter 50
  56. Chapter 51
  57. Chapter 52
  58. Chapter 53
  59. Chapter 54
  60. Chapter 55
  61. Chapter 56
  62. Chapter 57
  63. Chapter 58
  64. Chapter 59
  65. Chapter 60
  66. Chapter 61
  67. Chapter 62
  68. Chapter 63
  69. Chapter 64
  70. Chapter 65
  71. Chapter 66
  72. Chapter 67
  73. Chapter 68
  74. Chapter 69
  75. Chapter 70
  76. Chapter 71
  77. Keep Reading
  78. Prologue
  79. Chapter 1
  80. About the Publisher

‘Hey, man, thanks for the shout-out! This is gonna be great for business.’ He was holding up his own phone, now displaying Ward’s very first social media post; a shot of him in the same spot he was sitting in right now.

Hannah’s eyes twinkled. ‘Congratulations, Ward. Now you’re famous. But with great power comes great responsibility,’ she warned. ‘Remember what I told you, and for your sake and mine, I’m begging you, please do not mess this up.’

Chapter 28

WARD

Ward needed to unwind. He’d been spending way too much time in his head lately, and if there was one lesson he’d learned in therapy, it was that the worst thing in the world for him was having to deal with all the clutter in his head.

His muscles ached and he knew it was because he’d been weaning himself off the painkillers. The smart thing for him would have been to go to a professional to deal with his problem, but both he and Johnny had decided if word got out that he had an inkling of a drug problem too, his career would be over for sure.

Do not mess this up . . .

Shelley was doing a great job with him though. She pushed him when it was called for and backed off when she sensed he needed some room.

‘You’re lucky you were smart enough to know you couldn’t handle this on your own,’ she’d told him. ‘Some people think they have things under control, and before they know it, they’re on the edge of falling through the cracks and ruining their lives. You had enough sense to know you needed help – and then showed you were really smart by coming to me.’

One of the other things she’d taught Ward was when he was feeling caged in, he needed to get out and get some fresh air.

‘Take a walk. The worst thing you can do is stay home and spend time with your thoughts. That’s when people are at their weakest. That’s when things start to go wrong for them.’

So now, Ward found himself wandering along the city streets past midnight. It was a clear evening and there seemed to be even more stars out than usual. He moved at a solid pace, just wanting to burn off that restless energy, needing to be out in the open.

After about ten minutes though, he realized he had no idea where he was. Although he hadn’t taken any turns and had simply gone straight ahead, now he was in a part of the city he wasn’t so familiar with. The buildings around him were empty and trashed, and there were all kinds of shadows moving in the alleys and narrow spaces between structures.

He turned around to head back home but when he looked, the sidewalk was gone – replaced by a dirt path into some woods. His heart pounded.