People die.
So many illusions crumbled when death touched Eleanore Wright. She ran away from the ruins of one life toward the ruins of another.
When she discovered that her husband and grandmother both died on the same day, maybe the same hour, a series of events were set in motion that would change her life forever. Nothing in the world was what it seemed.
She didn’t believe in haunted houses or second chances. She ran to a place from her past and found a stranger there, with scars, a hammer in hand, and stains on his boots.
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