Bound to each other, we rise or we fall.
Kelda’s escape would mean nothing if she could not break the spell on her mind. But even with the help of her new friends in Berglund, restoring her memory could be dangerous. Behind the wall that traps her thoughts is a dark, ever watchful force.
“I can see you.”
Many thanks to Scott Hartman, my cover artist, who patiently endured the “Can we move this up?” and “Can we make this bigger?” barrage of questions via email, even though the word “bound” started to lose all meaning to him while choosing a font. You’re awesome, Scott.