Lisa had been sitting at her computer for hours. Her fingers flew across the keyboard as she wrote the final chapters of the first draft of her book. Being with Mason never ceased to inspire her. He truly was her muse, and hearing his story had explained so much about him. It had also broken her heart. How could someone do that to a little boy? She would never understand the way humans could inflict such pain upon other humans.

Hearing his story had also given her a great idea for Hyde’s backstory. She needed a reason for her main character to have a split personality, she needed something to...