Have you ever experienced that one moment that made you stop and take notice of a person you see every day, but never truly saw before? That's what happened to me the day Eli Markham walked away from the school bully, instead of fighting.

It wasn't the first time he's done this, but it was the first time his eyes found mine in the crowd and held me captive. Now, I can't get him out of my head and I'm seeing him everywhere.

Problem is, I'm not the only one taking notice of him. Someone, something, has got him in its sights and they want him bad. Bad enough to try to frame him for the murder of the bully he walked away from.

As his alibi for that crime and then another, I've stumbled into the crosshairs of the monster that's after him and losing isn't an option for it.