The Silent Cure

The Silent Cure

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Rowan is a respected psychologist with a secret gift: with a single touch, she can step inside a mind and quietly heal its deepest wounds. Her patients think their breakthroughs come from weeks of therapy, never realizing Rowan's touch can heal them of their deepest mental illnesses. But when a patient's fixation spirals into obsession, Rowan finds herself cornered. Late-night messages. Uninvited visits. A growing sense of danger she can no longer ignore. Then her quiet, polite neighbor steps in and kills the stalker without hesitation. Relief turns to horror when he uncovers Rowan's gift and demands she use it on him. One touch reveals the truth: his mind is a labyrinth of violence and shadows too deep to heal. Rowan refuses. He only smiles. Her stalker is gone. Her real nightmare lives next door.
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