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On the night Leonora is killed there is almost nothing David wouldn't do to get her back. His entire world is ruined without her, and he finds himself slipping into a deep depression. Fortunately for him he doesn't have to wait too long before she returns. Leonora, more determined in death than life, is willing to do anything to help David move on. Even if that means helping him find someone new. David would rather become a hermit than start dating again, especially at the advice of his dead wife. Things start to change as he begins to follow her advice, but it makes him wonder if the person that came back is really his wife or something else?
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"What if we switched?" It's a classic sort of tale. The fiery heroine, Lady Valdis Adalwin, would go to the ends of the earth to avenge her mother after her brutal death in the Fiddleweld Fire five years ago. She still remembers the face of the man who started it all, clear as day, and she will not rest until he is dead by her hand. If finding him means she must disguise as a man and go off to war against the evil magic-wielding realm that set the city aflame, then so be it. Except this story isn't about Val-this is about me, Emerson, the man whose identity Val stole. The ruse was supposed to be a simple one. Switch Roshadian Citizen Papers with my best friend, go to the Royal Ball in her place, and then disappear for a year while Val takes her hero complex to the Border with my army summons. Easy enough, right? Yeah, who were we kidding. So now on top of hiding my ability to use magic, an offense punishable by death, I'll also be thieving the identity of an upper - an offense also punishable by death. Layers of deceit collide in this tale of how I tried to save my life while also learning how to live. Spoiler alert: things don't go according to plan.

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