Featured Excerpt: Dive Bar at the End of the Road by Kelley Armstrong
By Crime HQ
July 3, 2026One It’s pitch dark, pouring rain, and I have no idea where I’m going, which is also the perfect analogy for my life. As I drive, squinting through the fogged-up windshield, a bug zigzags down the glass, caught in a rivulet where the broken wiper can’t reach. It keeps getting a grip, legs scrabbling to…
