Jack had never been to a castle before. He’d seen one once, on a cereal box. This one was not like that. It loomed in the distance like it had been built out of shadows and bad decisions. The sky…
By morning, Jack had made up his mind. And it was, without a doubt, the worst idea he had ever…
The night everything started was not dramatic. There were no storms. No lightning. No creepy violins. There was just Jack…