Ten years ago, Megan stole money and a gas card, packed her belongings into her father’s rusty Ford, and left. She began art school in Seattle, trying not to think about the carnage she left behind. After her father’s death, Megan returns home. Standing at the base of the tree where he took his last breath, the past engulfs her like fog around a tombstone. As a child on this very spot, she made a pact with a witch. In exchange for protection, Megan vowed to help the witch and offered up her most prized possession, a charm bracelet, as collateral. When the charms of the bracelet begin to turn up at her father’s funeral, Megan knows her debt to the witch has come due.
LGBTQ paranormal thriller that keeps you on the edge of your seat. The characters were interesting in a way that makes you want to learn more about each character. Reading this book, I felt like I was reading a Stephen King with how creepy the book could be at times. The page breaks were place in such great places, that it allowed me a chance to think about what I just read. The only issue with this book would be that the pacing of the story did not stay the same it would be slow, then speed up, then slow once again.