Chapter 1The Bloody Valentine 4 Chapter One
In the dark streets of New York, rain fell like broken glass. Just before eight p.m., the call came in - they're back.
Sirens cut through the wet silence, reflections bleeding across the asphalt. The detective's phone buzzed once, then again, each vibration echoing the same dread that had haunted the city for years. Somewhere in the maze of alleys, a heart was waiting - folded, soaked, and marked with the symbol no one was supposed to see again.








