Two years from when Joey and Daniel last saw Kacey, two years from where their relationship was solid.
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I can't stand living with this horror. Gone and away from home for two years, constantly on the run and having to defend constantly. It was all suppose to be a task but is now a nightmare. They just don't die. They keep infecting, soon I'll be infected if I don't stop it.
In this twisted place, will it all end or will I die trying to end it?
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Kacey has been gone from her family for two years. After leaving the armed forces, she takes a path along of stopping horror by soon ends up trapped in it.
Her girlfriend Charlie, has been calling and texting her but got no response, her father Joey has also been trying to contact her like Charlie he gets nothing.
No one had heard from Kacey since she left the armed forces. She is the missing daughter of Joey Graceffa.
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Eveline and Ethan are two years old, the last time they saw their sister was when they were babies. Joey is finding it hard to adjust to raising children.
Daniel does most the work and sometimes even gets their friend Colleen to help out, soon Colleen gets tired of it and wants to focus on her own child Flynn who is about eight.
When seeing Joey hardly doing anything with the twins concerns him. Worries him deeply, fearing it might infect their relationship.
He genuinely wants their relationship to go back to how it was, when they first married. Before any children came.
Will things be fixed?
BOOK #3
He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous.
I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time.
Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is.
I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me.
Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way.
But we can't... we're not supposed to be together.
We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide.
Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me.
But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him.
And still, he doesn't care.
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Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected.
Exactly my type.
I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in.
And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe.
But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me?
I want him. And I will have him.