Until the Stars Fall (The Midnight Men #3)

Theo

October sun pours through the windshield as I navigate downtown Dark River.

Sunday morning traffic is basically nonexistent except for the usual crowd of early risers clustered around the farmers market on the east side of town, setting up stalls of pumpkins and late-season tomatoes and those apple cider donuts that Chloe goes crazy for.

She’s been chattering nonstop since we left the house fifteen minutes ago, and I love these drives with her. Just the two of us, the radio playing quietly in the background, her filling every available silence with whatever’s bouncing around in that brain of hers.