The editing process for the next novel is finally wrapping up, and I couldn’t be more thrilled to share a tiny glimpse of what is to come. For those who thought The Weeping Manor was intense, you haven’t seen anything yet.
Here is an exclusive, unedited snippet from Chapter One:
The grandfather clock in the hallway had always been broken. Its brass pendulum hung dead and motionless, gathering cobwebs since Elias bought the estate. So, when a deep, resonant chime echoed through the house at precisely midnight, Elias didn’t just freeze; he stopped breathing. He counted the heavy, vibrating gongs. Ten… Eleven… Twelve… Silence settled for a microsecond. Then, the hammer struck the bell one final time.
Thirteen. Elias slowly turned toward the hallway, knowing full well that time had just run out.
