Author: tutr

The page slid beneath Ara’s thumb and settled flat under the lamplight. She bent closer. Evelyn Carter had not written about ghosts. She had written…

The lid struck the ground beside Alice’s knee. She dropped the rope and caught herself with one palm in the dirt. Nothing glittered. For one…

The wax cracked beneath her thumb and fell in amber-colored flakes onto her skirt. Clara worked around the lid carefully. When the last section released,…

The realization followed Clare through the iron gates of Ashborne Manor and into an entrance hall warmer than anywhere she had been all day. A…

Alexander lowered the ring instead of sliding it onto her finger. “Tell me.” “No press.” “Agreed.” “No Callaway organization attached to the ceremony.” “Agreed.” “Fewer…

Clare stopped halfway through the library door and turned back. “My father.” Vincent’s expression sharpened. “What about him?” She walked rapidly to the desk, opened…

The Whitmore sedan slowed as Evelyn’s door closed. Dominic noticed it first. His gaze shifted through the rear glass, sharpened, then returned to her without…

Her fingers closed around Dominic’s hand as they moved through the gathering crowd, and Ryan followed. “Emily.” She kept walking. “Emily, wait.” Dominic’s hand remained…

The folder slid across the leather seat and landed against Evelyn’s silver dress. Roman let her take it. That disturbed her more than a struggle…