The Demons We Keep | Luna Nyx

ODESSA

Three years ago, I came to West Creek with a fake smile and a suitcase full of secrets.

Since then, I’ve built a life out of routines, distractions, and carefully locked doors. Most days, I can almost convince myself that I’m okay.

Almost.

The thing about demons is that they don’t always destroy you.

Sometimes they protect you.

Sometimes they’re the reason you’re still standing.

And sometimes, they refuse to let go.

SAINT

Four months ago, a lead brought me to West Creek.

I’ve spent the last eight years searching for someone who disappeared without a trace, following every lead no matter how small and refusing to walk away when everyone else would’ve accepted defeat.

Because the day I stop looking is the day I accept she’s gone.

And that’s not a reality I’m willing to live in.

The Demons They Keep