I thought I knew my father. I was wrong.
Now I’m hiding in a carnival—running from him, and from the monsters he’s trying to sell me to.
There’s no way out. Every path twists back in on itself, every escape turns into another trap. And when I almost got caught… I saw her.
She took my breath away in a way nothing else ever has.
They call her the carny—the one who runs the game no one has ever won.
I know I should stay away. I know better.
But somehow, I still found myself playing.
And now… I’m not sure I want to win anymore.