So Tapas is shutting down (sorry if this is how you found out). I'll be moving to Pinya (very similar to Tapas but still young and small, I would love to see it grow!). This story is already uploaded just as far as it is here and will have the same release schedule.
For as long as Tapas lives, I will keep releasing here. But please consider moving to Pinya if you care about this story! I know it's only just started, but I promise, there will be a LOT in the future (both books 1 and 2 are already as good as done, and I'm planning for the series to be 5 books).
Link will be in the description, I hope I'll see you there!
“You don’t think I’m a freak because you’re the same.”
All Eric ever wanted was to survive, and to be free. Which is a challenge when you’re a superhuman who refuses to enslave himself to the government. Or whatever shadowy thing is really pulling the strings.
For years, Eric kept his world small: just Keith, his frustrating not-quite-boyfriend of a decade, and their friend Abi. Anyone new could be a risk. Together, the three of them became a team of masked thieves, using alter egos to take what the world never gave them a chance to get. It worked. It kept them safe. It was easy, really. Until Spark showed up; another super and a professional at getting in their way.
When Eric starts complaining about rarely going outside, Keith pushes him to join a local writing group. Eric expects boredom, maybe awkward small talk. Not a powerful connection with someone new. Someone who might be a risk. Someone who might be worth it… and who Keith hadn’t counted on.
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