
by Megank
Tegan Montgomery knows the rules of working in a shop where half the inventory is haunted and the clientele includes necromancers don't ask questions, don't make eye contact, and for the love of god, don't let the possessed doll near customers. (It does not end well! Ever!) She's managed fine so far. But when souls start vanishing in ways that break every rule she knows, and the answers keep pointing somewhere she doesn't want to look, Tegan is going to have to do a lot more than survive the evening shift. Some secrets don't stay buried. Some scars don't heal. And some things are connected in ways that were never meant to be found. Not everything that lives in the dark is a monster. But some of it is
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