She’s not hiding because she doesn’t know what she is.
She’s hiding because she does.
Alex has spent her entire life making herself small — not out of fear, but out of strategy. She married the most gloriously ordinary man she could find, built the most deliberately unremarkable life she could construct, and kept the door locked on a power that would have consumed everything she knew.
Now she’s stranded in a town with a mind of its own, one that has trapped an immortal alchemist, the souls of the previous residents it killed in one fatal blow and is holding a deep, ugly grudge. A town that has managed to trap her husband as well.
If Alex is going to escape this trap, she’ll have to own her power, reveal herself in a way that will end the life she built and will send her into a world she refused to acknowledge.
Ghost Town is a romantasy about the price of hiding, the grief of loving someone you can’t reach, and the particular devastation of finally being seen by someone who knows exactly what they’re looking at.
Magic that costs everything. Love that extracts the highest price. A woman who spent a lifetime pretending to be ordinary — forced out of hiding.