Ivy thought her dreams were just that—dreams. But when the bruises linger and golden sand appears in her sheets, she realizes she’s not just imagining the man who visits her at night. He’s real. And he’s watching.
The Sandman doesn’t visit every sleeper. He chooses. And Ivy? She’s his obsession. Each night, he drags her deeper into a world spun from stardust and shadows, where desire controls reality and sleep is anything but peaceful.
But the longer she stays in his arms, the less she wants to wake up. And the Sandman has no intention of letting her go.
A dark, dreamy monster romance filled with surreal seduction, supernatural heat, and a heroine who begs for more—even if it costs her everything.