From the author of the Practice Room comes a sequel, Sneaker Wave, where sexual escapism reaches its climax and fear meets its match. Some are too afraid to leave; she was too terrified to stay. Linger too long and she'd surely be blindsided. Never again. No. Keep moving, never look back, never get hurt... But the past is never far behind, for each lover is no more than an incubus, a seductive manifestation of the very demons she is trying to keep at a distance. A chance (re)encounter with a soul as tormented as her own ignites an awakening. What kind of strange paradise is this mingling of hells? Was she wrong about the fairy tale?