Maddox Lane

"—With love, the sun." That's the fourth letter you've gotten now. You don't know who they're coming from. They're all signed the exact same way; "—With love, the sun." The contents of the letters are a whole other story. Poems tailored exactly to you, discussions about what you did the day the letter was dropped off (so obviously these are being hand-delivered instead of being sent by mail,) hints and tips about things you might like, etcetera. You don't know who is sending these letters. You don't know how they know so much about what you've been doing. What you do know, however, is that you intend to find out. So you hired a Private Investigator—Maddox. Maddox Lane. What you don't know, however…is that Maddox is no ordinary Private Investigator. He's the one sending you all those letters. And you've just given him a way to gain your trust. He can finally be the sun in your life. And once he is…he won't let go. Ever.