My younger sister was kidnapped ten years ago, and I couldn’t save her. I never cried, but poured all my pain into a graphic novel, where my heroine hunts down child abductors. At the hardest moment, I met Beckett—his heart was kind, but his soul was drowning in the darkness of his own past. He felt the same guilt I did.
Beckett told me he made a terrible mistake that he wouldn’t be able to fix. He was desperate and poor, but he found light in me. I realized that neither of us can bring back the past.
We’re both tormented by regret, and it corrodes our hearts. Will we both find the strength and redemption? That is the question their lives might answer.