Wolf Moon

You can run from fate, but you can’t run from yourself. Charlotte Hemptom believed this folk wisdom—until she stepped onto the platform at Rozberg Station. With nothing but a suitcase of spare clothes, she started reading the announcements, and one of them led her to the threshold of the most ordinary house.

The working conditions suited her: the owner is practically never at home—you can exhale and begin a new life. Only there are very strange rumors about the employer, and Charlotte won’t calm down until she separates fiction from truth.