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59 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 2020
“I invited Fear into my bed, and maybe, just maybe, he was going to join me.”
Panic, pure and unstoppable, welled up inside me. Hotter and more intense than I had ever known. It would have built up and my heart would have exploded in my chest. I know it would have. But the panic didn’t stay with me. He ate it. I know that sounds insane. And it is. But Fear himself used me to create pure and unadulterated terror…and then he drank it from me. He drank my terror. And it was bliss.