They were not the same people they were that Christmas Eve five years ago. How could they be? Each of them was scarred, damaged, and haunted in their own way. Hannah wasn’t the only one who’d suffered. Her absence had left a gaping hole in their lives. Their shapes had changed into something jagged and broken. In that moment, with her husband a stranger and her son almost unrecognizable, she feared their broken pieces might never fit back together.
