The Storm

Truth is rarely a clean thing. It usually leaves everyone a little bit bloodied by the time it comes out.

Small towns keep secrets like they are currency. Everyone in Ashby knows exactly who to blame even when the police don't.

“Everyone loves a hero until he starts looking like a ghost.”

Webb lived his whole life as the golden boy. Watching that image crack while the storm rolls in feels like justice.

Grief makes people do wild things. Grace isn't just mourning her husband. She is hunting for a version of him that never existed.