Monday's Child is Fair of Face
Cara Martinez's life at Helix Tech has been an endless procession of days. For six years, she's endured the monotony of her basement office job—until one blood-soaked Monday shatters her world. Stalked through fluorescent-lit corridors by a shapeshifting creature of otherworldly beauty and dark horror, Cara is thrust into a deadly game where she's both prey and unwitting player.
As she fights for her life, she uncovers sinister secrets lurking beneath Helix Tech's polished facade. But with each narrow escape and pulse-pounding encounter, she senses an undercurrent of desire beneath the monster's savage pursuit. As the line between fear and attraction blurs, Cara must confront the truth about herself and the company she thought she knew.
"You taste divine, my sweet," he purred, his thumb stroking over my skin. "I could devour you."
My heartbeat thundered in my ears, but I did not break eye contact. “Let go,” I said through gritted teeth.
His eyes widened in obvious delight. “Are you going to fight me, darling?” He leaned over me until I could feel his breath on my lips. “Please do. I want to feel you struggle.”
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Cara Martinez's life at Helix Tech has been an endless procession of days. For six years, she's endured the monotony of her basement office job—until one blood-soaked Monday shatters her world. Stalked through fluorescent-lit corridors by a shapeshifting creature of otherworldly beauty and dark horror, Cara is thrust into a deadly game where she's both prey and unwitting player.
As she fights for her life, she uncovers sinister secrets lurking beneath Helix Tech's polished facade. But with each narrow escape and pulse-pounding encounter, she senses an undercurrent of desire beneath the monster's savage pursuit. As the line between fear and attraction blurs, Cara must confront the truth about herself and the company she thought she knew.
"You taste divine, my sweet," he purred, his thumb stroking over my skin. "I could devour you."
My heartbeat thundered in my ears, but I did not break eye contact. “Let go,” I said through gritted teeth.
His eyes widened in obvious delight. “Are you going to fight me, darling?” He leaned over me until I could feel his breath on my lips. “Please do. I want to feel you struggle.”
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