Bowhold (Book Teaser)

She didn't want to hold back, but her deepest instinct told her this place wasn't real. These people weren't real. Her tears dropped silently onto the crimson stained concrete. This was all a lie. It had to be a lie. Katrina gathered herself to her bruised legs, and crumbled again.

Allow me to explain. Allow me to explain where Katrina is, who she is, her story. Of a violin, a apocalypse, and a girl named Silver.

But you'll get to that after you hear the music.
The music never lies, the music will make you cry

Coming soon. . . .