Reed is demanding your eyeballs....
The official story is always clean. A headline, a closed case, a neat little narrative tied up with a bow. But the truth? That’s written in the margins—in blood, ink, and bad decisions made in the dark. My story isn't a fairy tale. It's a case file of a woman who walked into a cage and decided to call it a throne.
I’m looking for alpha readers. Witnesses, really. You'll be the first to see the evidence—the raw, unedited chapters of what happened after I met...
