The land is still dying. The ghosts aren't done talking. And the man on her porch is still the wrong man to trust — and the only one she's got.

Cleo Channing survived a cult siege, reclaimed her ancestral home, and is learning to stop apologising for being a witch. She is not yet learning to forgive the sheriff who broke her twenty-five years ago. Progress is selective.

Then her foster daughter sees a dead boy following a man through the grocery store, and Cleo's hard-won peace unravels in a single afternoon.

Jason Little was eight when he disappeared. Sixteen years later, his ghost is still trapped — tethered to the man who left him to die in a locked shed over a workplace grudge. The police have a cold case and no evidence. Cleo has a gifted child who speaks to the dead and a conscience that won't let a boy stay lost.

Finding justice means putting herself in the crosshairs of a man with a rifle and a record. It means trusting Jake Killian with more than her safety — trusting him with the truth of what she is. And it means stepping out from behind the mile-thick wall she's built, knowing that the last time she let someone in, it cost her everything.

The land is watching. Her children are growing into their gifts. And somewhere in the blighted soil, green shoots are waiting for a mother brave enough to stop running.

A murdered boy who can't rest. A killer who won't stop. And a witch who's done being a victim.

Romance where love is the hardest choice — and the most necessary one.

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