About This Book
It had been years since she had had the dream, but she recalled it all too vividly: Screaming, running down a long flight of stairs, beating with bloody fist against a massive wooden door, desperate to escape…and seeing through her tears an incomprehensible rainbow of colors overhead.
Although Laura wanted no part of the nightmare mansion she'd inherited, David, her fiancé, convinced her to fight against her terror. But as he carried her over the threshold he seemed her captor—and Mallory a prison from which she'd never escape alive.
Although Laura wanted no part of the nightmare mansion she'd inherited, David, her fiancé, convinced her to fight against her terror. But as he carried her over the threshold he seemed her captor—and Mallory a prison from which she'd never escape alive.