Death Leads Me to You

I wasn't always a happy child with a well-thought out plan for my future, but my life came crashing down when my soon to be husband suddenly died. A car crash is what many said, but I was very unsure of how likely it was to be. I suppose accidents can happen, so for years I wallowed in self-pity and grief since he was my childhood sweet heart. Unfortunately, he was a twin. His twin brother, Sylas Gilroy, was as close to him as I was, if not closer to my husband to be, Lyle Gilroy. Three years had passed since that day, and Sylas had never come around in that time frame after the funeral. It was the last time I had seen him, it hurt me to see someone else with his face. When he finally came out of the shadows for the family Christmas Eve party, something eerie ends up slipping up. Is there more to what meets the eye or is everything as it seems?