Jane Wynters

Broken Parts Jane Wynters

While I was busy putting bodies in the ground all my old sins rose to the surface haunting me. The truth is catching up and it's not clean or neat or pretty, it's raw and ugly and bears all the marks of insanity.

The darkness is closing in, day by day it chases me, whispering the answers I can't quite hear. The unease crawling beneath my skin. It's coming for me, threatening to destroy everything I've worked for - everyone I love.

Alice is trying to worm her way back into my life while Salvatore has suddenly become more vital than ever.

And Mia?

She said she loved me and those are the three scariest words I have ever heard.

Now I have to figure out what to do with them.