For weeks now, I’ve been receiving mysterious messages from an unknown number. Sometimes they’re sweet compliments, sometimes threats, and sometimes something that makes my pulse race as if it’s doing a jig. The sender always signs the same way—Drifter. Despite my panic, I can’t go a single day without these thrilling messages. I’m dying to figure out who’s hiding behind that mysterious stranger. Somehow, he seems to know me even better than I know myself…
And while I’m spending the summer break at my new job in the tattoo studio “Wolf’s Maw,” my boss is—well—the most disgusting type living on planet Earth! So awful that I dream I could see his scalp hanging from a sign with the studio’s name…