I need to get away.
 I’m fortunate enough that it’s possible to leave and start over in a place no one will find me, but the fact that a man is driving me to do it has me considering murder for the first time in my life. But he’s ruined enough, and I won’t lose my freedom for him.
 Without looking back, I disappear off the map to my family’s cabin — a safe house we’ve ensured no one but us knows exists.
 Or so we thought.
 Immediately I know I’m not alone, and the man I find squatting in my family’s cabin may be even more dangerous than my pathetic ex-fiancé.
 One way or another, life as I knew it is over, and maybe that’s a good thing.
 It’s not like things can get worse.