He doesn’t know what I’ve done or who I’ll burn next.
It turns out arson is frowned upon in West Virginia. So is murder—but only if you’re caught.
Before the cops can trap me for it, I make my escape. New state. New school. Away from the small-town locals who locked me up, whispering, "witch."
At the University of Hard Sciences, I get a second chance to become someone else. Someone innocent, someone safe.
The students here don't notice the strange accidents occurring around me. Heat bubbling up in cold, dark rooms. Fires that start without a source. They all look straight through me. Except the quiet chemistry TA who keeps studying me.
He thinks he has me figured out. But he doesn't know what I did in West Virginia, or that I'm not on campus by coincidence. I'm here because someone that night survived. And I won't stop until I finish what I started.
Tropes:
- College thriller
- Girl on the run
- Romantic suspense
- Paranormal
