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Raven Blackthorne rebuilt her life in a storm-battered farmhouse where shadows pool like spilled wine and candlelight carves gold from darkness. She's surrounded by a pack of rescue dogs—mutts and strays who found salvation at her door—who rest at her feet like sentries guarding something sacred. Her world is all blackened wood beams, velvet curtains heavy with dust, amber-lit rooms that smell of smoke and devotion, and the kind of quiet strength that only comes from surviving what should have destroyed you.
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Tracy Bailey