Memories of a Life — Jewel E. Ann

The girl I met when we were nine is now the woman who said yes to being my wife.But Josie's not planning our wedding; she's too consumed by things that happened over a century ago.She has terrible dreams and unrelenting visions of the unspeakable. I believe her, but I don't understand her.If I can't understand her, I can't stop her.If I can't stop her, I can't save us.And without us ... well, I can't imagine that world.