Selene stands frozen in the entryway. She would recognize her Gram’s voice anywhere, but how? She ascended years ago. Her heart dares to dream, if for only a moment. She would love to tell Gram everything that’s happened in the last two weeks.

“Selene, dear, won’t you join us?” Rue’s voice calls from somewhere nearby. “Come around the back of the stairs and into the parlor,” Rue instructs.

Selene hurries past the staircase and finds a hidden room ...