Gilda Reynolds had come to her ancestral beginnings...Raven's Forge was only the ghost of a once proud industrial town. But Reynolds House was still habitable. It would do as a home for her and Maggie, her actress mother.
Gilda was happy here - until she learned of the girl who had been murdered in the nearby hills. A girl who had been wearing her dress. A girl who looked like her.
And there were other things. Things that made Gilda afraid. Things that made her hate the night.
Only Cornell, her adored half-brother, could make her laugh again. She loved him with a most unsisterly passion. But she would not adit it even to herself.
Could there ever be a man for her? A man she would be free to love. Perhaps. If she left Raven's Forge.
Gilda was happy here - until she learned of the girl who had been murdered in the nearby hills. A girl who had been wearing her dress. A girl who looked like her.
And there were other things. Things that made Gilda afraid. Things that made her hate the night.
Only Cornell, her adored half-brother, could make her laugh again. She loved him with a most unsisterly passion. But she would not adit it even to herself.
Could there ever be a man for her? A man she would be free to love. Perhaps. If she left Raven's Forge.
