The Past-Life Chronicles
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My name is Willow Raven Solomon, and I want answers. I suffer from a phobia no one's been able to cure. My Wiccan mom and her friends think it's past-life related. A cute hypnotherapist is helping me navigate it. But my stepbrother in med school is skeptical. Somehow, he's part of the puzzle, too.
As I dig deeper, I'm finding more questions I'd never thought to ask. What if my phobia isn't just a nightmare? What if it's a memory, from another time, another place...another me?
Maybe we're messing with something dangerous. Maybe we should leave all of this buried in the past. After all, if I keep looking back, how will I ever move on? Yet, the nightmares won't stop, the fear and resentment won't go away, and my soul's past won't let me rest until I uncover the truth.
I'm going to find out what my past holds. But I've got to be careful it doesn't cost me my future.
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