My Willow

The dead rarely stay buried.

Neither do the things we bury with them.

Anastasia returns to a world that feels unfamiliar despite knowing it once belonged to her. A world where violence speaks louder than honesty, where loyalty is demanded rather than earned, and where one wrong step can alter the course of a life.

Yet amongst the chaos, something far more dangerous emerges.

A connection she never wanted.

And a feeling that every answer she's searching for has been waiting for her all along.

Because memories have a way of surviving.

But the mind can be cruel in its kindness.

And some truths remain hidden for a reason.

Somewhere beyond memory.

Somewhere beneath the roots of something she cannot quite reach.