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In a forgotten tent church on the edge of nowhere, Mercy Doran has spent her life praying to a God who rarely answers. Until the night something else does.
Remmick is not of this world. He stands where shadows deepen, waiting with a smile too smooth and a voice that doesn't echo. He can't enter unless she lets him in.
When evil comes in the shape of familiar hands, Mercy learns too late that monsters don't always hide in the dark.
Sometimes, they wait at the door.