EVELYN I thought I’d finally found peace. A small town. A new name. A quiet life for my daughter and me. But lately, the town feels… off. Neighbors I barely know greet me like an old friend, then say the exact same words the next day. Conversations loop, rehearsed and hollow. And sometimes… I swear I hear thoughts that aren’t my own. The past I ran from is coming. And there’s only one person I can call—The man who saved us once.The man who took my heart with him when he walked away.The man I swore I’d never need again.…
I read. And quilt. A lot.