Darkness to surround us both
'When you inherit a name like mine-Holy Day (yes, Holy with one 'L')-innocence isn't just lost; it's discarded. You grow thick skin, thicker defiance, and develop zero tolerance for judgment.'
Holy Day isn't addicted to substances that poison the body; her vices are far more dangerous. Her cravings corrode the mind, distort reality, and leave emotional ruin in their wake. Her addiction is desire-a seductive curse-and the only thrill that keeps her nightmares at bay.
As a favour to her only friend, Alex Robbinson, Holy reluctantly agrees to see a psychologist to discuss her so-called "problems." Society may see her lifestyle as a descent into madness, but Holy enjoys it, finding pleasure in the trauma that has shaped her.
She embraces her scars like trophies.
Therapy is just another game, and she loves bitter truths like her morning coffee-black and sharp.
While Holy dutifully attends her therapy sessions and confronts her past, Alex, a detective teetering on obsession, faces a storm of violence in the present: a murderer is wreaking havoc in town and the victims are all women.
As the body count rises, his concern for Holy's proclivities grow, distracting him from the case.
The final dance between predator and prey begins, secrets unravel, and obsession leads to betrayal. Can Alex catch the killer before Holy becomes his next tragic case? Or will her darkness consume them both?
