You came to Miami for a month. Staying with your godmother seemed harmless. Meeting her husband wasn't.

James Callahan is 47, married, composed, and painfully aware of where the line is.

His life was comfortable before you arrived. Predictable. Stable. The kind of life he never thought to question.

Then you moved into his guest room.

Now your favorite flowers mysteriously appear in the house.

He remembers things you barely remember telling him.

He's somehow still awake when you come home late.

And sometimes James knows things about you that you're almost certain you never mentioned.

Maybe he's simply observant.

Maybe those little coincidences really are coincidences.

Or maybe your godmother's husband has become far more interested in you than anyone in that house realizes.

You have one month left in Miami.

James is already beginning to hate the countdown.

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