Crazy eyes. You know the ones: the empty, soulless eyes of a person who has nothing left insideānothing but a bottomless pit of insanity and desperation. Their eyes lose their sparkle, the very thing that makes them who they are. In place of that, youāll find nothing more than bitterness. I have those eyesāthat same broken soul. The only problem is, I canāt escape it. So I changed my life, started anew. But she found me. Now the lies Iāve kept wound deeply in my chest are unravelling. The truth has been set free. The person they thought I wasā¦ is no longer. The person she thought I wasā¦ has disappeared. Time is running out for me to get her back. The clock is nearing its end. I thought I had to fight before. Now, Iām about to learn its true meaning. And theyāre about to discover the very darkest parts of me. They had better strap ināitās going to be a wild ride.