The night his own bed betrayed him, Julián learned what real terror feels like. One moment, he was asleep in the fragile peace he’d built after heartbreak. The next, his sanctuary turned predator. His skin burned, his heart raced, his world tilted. Alone, dizzy, barely able to move, he realized too late what his silence had cos…
Julián woke in a hospital bed, surrounded by monitors and sterile light instead of the quiet shadows of his apartment. The doctors explained how close he had come to losing everything to a preventable infestation, how his body had spiraled into crisis because of countless tiny exposures he had ignored. It wasn’t just the insects that haunted him, but the realization that his own denial had helped them thrive.
