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June and the Island of Ashpine
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Ongoing, First published Apr 25
Mature
Four years ago, June Ashcroft's sister vanished without a trace.

Now, armed with her family's fortune, June sets out on her twentieth birthday with five of her closest friends. They pay a local man to take them across the black waters of Eden Lake to a place long forgotten: Ashpine Island.

Once a luxurious getaway for the wealthy, the island is now the site of an unsolved mystery. Her sister's disappearance, along with three others, led to the island's closure. Since then, the authorities have swept through, and it has been left untouched-until now.

They say the island is abandoned.

They say the disappearances were accidents.

They say talk of a phantom stalking the island is just that-talk.

June is about to learn that lies can be deadly.
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