Life is simple, isn’t it? You’re born, you live, you die and that’s it. Isn’t it?
But for some, there’s more to life than death.
One full-time job, a part-time counselling practice, a house she can’t afford to live in herself, credit card bills that take every penny – these are the boundaries of Aimée Lincoln’s world. Intellectually she has dealt with the death of her mother seven years ago, but emotionally this is a wound she keeps well-hidden.
Into her counselling room one night comes Tyler, a man who claims to have been a friend of her mother’s. Client-counsellor boundaries break down quickly as Tyler becomes her guide and mentor in the world her mother had always kept hidden from her.
Only Tyler knows that Aimée is the last of a seven-generation line of psychics. Her father had planned to kill her as soon as she was born to absorb her power, but Tyler killed him before he could complete his blood ritual. And what neither Aimée nor Tyler knows is whether her mother’s death had been a freak accident, or an act of revenge.
Aimée knows that people are not always what they seem. Now she discovers that people are not always people. Tyler helps her accept the new reality and life will never be the same again. It will be better.