The cab ride from the airport to Brooklyn felt longer than it should have. Katherine sat by the window, staring out blankly as familiar streets blurred past. She hadn’t been back here in years. Not since her life changed. Not since she became Mrs. Kingsley Rowe. And now, not since she stopped being her.

The city looked the same, but everything inside her had shifted. She didn’t feel like herself. Or maybe she was starting to feel like herself again, for the first time in a very long ...