When my husband dies, it leaves behind a deep open wound that threatens to never close. I can’t eat. I can’t sleep. Nothing’s the same without him.
Nightmares of the car crash that took him from me keep me awake at night and are horrible reminders of what I’ve lost. I try to move on, only I don’t know how.
Then I find out I don’t have to, when a friend tells me about a woman living deep in the woods who could bring him back.
When Gareth returns, I find out the hard way why loved ones who pass should remain buried, but even after I realize he’s not the man I originally fell in love with, I still can’t let him go.
He can’t let me go either, and as much as that would have been a good thing in the past, I’m not so sure it is now.This is not a romance and is a horror erotica with a twisted Hea.
Please read warnings before continuing. This book has very dark subject matters.
