Chapter 1 · free to read
Meridian City. My nineteenth fire this year. My last, if the bottle got its way.
Nineteen years chasing men who burn things. I'd started to think none of them ever surprised me.
Connect the sites in the order they burned. Not random. Never random.
Nineteen letters written. One letter left to finish the word. One site not yet burned.
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