No conspiracy, no serial killer leaving signs on the wall. The starting point is always a relationship that has grown too close — and the question of what it can take.
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The least reliable character is you.
No stranger in the dark. A memory that does not add up, and a mind that fills every gap by itself — with something that feels exactly like the truth.
The house knows more than the marriage.
Four walls, two people, one version of the story too many. The threat has a key, knows which stair creaks, and knows how you take your coffee.
Two people, the worst possible timing.
The same closeness, minus the body. Adults who know exactly what they are risking and do it anyway. With spine, with humour, with a guaranteed good ending.
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To avoid showing up alone at her perfect sister's wedding, Wren asks her monosyllabic neighbor to play her fiancé. Four rules on a notepad, an end date, no real feelings. What she doesn't know: he has heard her through the thin wall for a …