Bethany sat alone in the dim kitchen, staring blankly at the untouched cup of coffee in front of her. The house was unusually quiet tonight...Read More
The rain tapped softly against Brooke’s bedroom window as she sat curled up on the edge of her bed, clutching her phone so tightly her knuc...Read More
The music hit Bethany before she even opened the door—heavy bass, laughter spilling out onto the street, flashes of light cutting through t...Read More