The Scent of Crazy (Red Flags #1)

Prologue

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe.

Sanity left me a long time ago.

That’s why you’re here, though. Don’t pretend.

You followed the scent.

Front row seat to a beautiful descent.

Did the warning signs turn you on like they should?

I’ll fuck with your head till you’re mine for good.

Lean in closer, savor the game.

Let me toy with your pulse, make it scream out my name.

Eeny, meeny, miny, moe.

Now that I’ve caught you, I’ll never let go.

This book is for you.

Yes, YOU!

Don’t ask how I know.

Just turn the page.

P.S. No more rhymes. I promise.