[image error] Chapter One
Darkness. Far more often than I cared to admit, it enveloped me, swallowed me whole until I could scarcely breathe.
Sometimes the thoughts of my past—the slaying of my husband, the murder of my unborn child—threatened to turn me inside out until I couldn’t even consider what the next minute or hour, let alone day, would hold.
But sometimes, the smallest ray of light changed everything.
From the front porch of the Julep Hill Inn, I watched the leading edge of nature’s early Septem...
Published on June 19, 2017 07:10