Grave Mistakes Were Made (Dusk Warden Codex 3)

June 3, 2026

I’ve seen what happens when people treat magic like a tool instead of a responsibility. I fought the fight. Cleaned up the mess. And moved on.

At least… I tried to.

So, when Oshawa starts rotting from the inside out—food spoiling overnight, buildings decaying where they stand, and people getting sick for no reason—I know this isn’t normal.

Is this Midnight leaking through? How would I know?

Something is stalking the Oshawa streets after dark. Wreaking havoc on a level I barely understand. And whatever it’s doing… it’s spreading.

Fast.

Whether it’s a supernatural outbreak, a city-level curse, or a magical creature escaped from the shadow realm, it’s become my problem. And if my besties and I can’t figure out how to stop it, the city might not survive.

I’m starting to suspect that whatever this thing is, I’m not just in its path…
I’m its target.