When Night Bleeds || Ben Pointexter

The city fears monsters in masks. It fears men like Bullseye. It fears shadows that kill without warning. But no one fears the dark itself... until Adelia Merlot.

They call her Nocturne, the whisper that follows gunfire, the pair of eyes watching from rooftops, the nightmare criminals swear they saw before everything went black. She doesn't leave mercy behind. She leaves silence.

And when a woman who moves like death itself crosses paths with a man who never misses, obsession becomes far more dangerous than love. Because some stories aren't written in stars.

They're written in blood.