Everyone in town knows about the house at the end of Briarwood Lane. The way it looms, watching. The people who step inside and never return. When my brother vanished near it two months ago, I refused to believe he ran away. Something took him. And now, I’m going to find out what. But the house isn’t abandoned. A strange old man lives there—one who speaks in riddles and smiles too wide. One who tells me the house gets hungry. And when I finally cross the threshold, I realize something too late.The door behind me is gone.

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