Owl Head Lake

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Owl Head Lake

Some places have names that make sense. Others… not so much. There was nothing owlish about Owl Head Lake. No eerie calls drifting over the water at night. No strange avian shapes silhouetted against the moon. Just sixty acres of pristine stillness, three tiny islands poking their domed heads above the surface like silent sentinels.

For Monty, it was perfect. Remote. Isolated. The kind of place where he could breathe again. No ringing phones, no looming deadlines, no soulless courtrooms packed with men who deserved the electric chair but could afford otherwise. Just a few days to fish, read, and pretend that he was something other than a high-paid cleaner of human filth…