Sacred Hart

Sacred Hart

Sleep, it was luxury I didn’t have. <br />I could hear it then, in the dark light of night, in the dusky morning… <br />The click of the trigger, the smell of her blood, the sound of the rain. <br />I never thought I would see her again. <br />She was a ghost. <br />She was dead. <br /> When Maggie Wright pushed her way into my life, she brought the phantom with her, and I was helpless to her pull. <br />Everything I had, all of it, had been taken from me ten years ago. I had nothing but the shirt on my back, the memories that still burned through my veins, and the regret I drowned in every day. <br />I am Ryan Hartford...and I have nothing left to lose. <br />