His Perfect Patient
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The rain lashed against the windshield, the sound deafening. Lenora didn't see it coming the crash, the shattering of glass, the feel of her mother's hand slipping from hers as she blacked out. She doesn't know who was there, or what happened after. All she remembers is the dark shape standing in the shadows, watching as everything crumbled. Daniel Blackwood always comes to mind in the quiet moments when she's alone, questioning how much he knows about her and whether he's the one who's been watching all along.
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