The ties that bind me
Some things should remain buried…
Cold earth, a shallow grave. A wintry Christmas Eve on Dartmoor.
As an archaeologist, I was used to seeing bones. I just never thought they’d be mine.
All I wanted was to discover who murdered me, and to find my daughter. Instead I found secrets, lies, and betrayal.
And justice isn’t all it’s cracked up to be…
A supernatural thriller. Please note that although this story contains romantic elements, it is not a romance.