THE STRANGER WHO KNEW MY NAME

Three years ago, Nora disappeared.

No body.
No goodbye.
No explanation.

The last person she called was Mira Rao.

Mira has spent three years trying to forget that night-and the fragments of memory that refuse to stay buried.

Then a stranger appears outside her apartment.

His name is Elias.

He knows about Nora.

He knows about the phone call.

And somehow, he knows things about Mira that a stranger shouldn't know.

She doesn't trust him.

He doesn't tell her the truth.

But the more time they spend together, the harder it becomes to deny what is growing between them.

What begins as suspicion slowly turns into something far more dangerous: a slow, consuming kind of love neither of them can control.

Because Elias didn't come looking for Mira because he wanted her.

He came looking for answers.

And the closer he gets to the truth, the more terrified he becomes of finding it.

Because what if the woman he's falling hopelessly in love with is connected to Nora's disappearance?

And what if Mira isn't the only one keeping secrets?

Some mysteries are better left unsolved.

Some people are better left unknown.

And some names...

should never be remembered.