Jane doesn't like going home. Her grandfather's farm holds many memories; most laced with the sting of grief. When she must finally return over a break from college, her mind is a million other places, but things take an otherworldly turn when she finds herself lying in a pool of blood. She should fear him. She should run, but instead of tearing her to shreds she finds her mouth devoured by red-stained lips as her heart races. She's heard of the thin line between love and hate, but what about fear?