
Riley Fletcher’s morning run should have been ordinary—muscle memory, fresh air, home by breakfast. Instead, she wakes bound and bleeding in a lakeside cabin, her captor a ghost from her past: Dawson Miller, a former coworker with nothing left to lose.
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Spare, intimate, unpretentious and resolved.
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Closest on the same fourteen dimensions, from everything scored on Taste Buds. Other media included when they land close.