My name is Clementine and my magic is making me lose sleep. I see memories the dead leave behind. Which is painful when those memories belong to my mother. Caught in story threads only I can see, those memories will force me to experience the moment Mom was attacked by the Fae. My two sisters and I have forty-eight hours to find someone our talented mother could not. The reality is, if we don’t succeed, someone will die. And the story threads refuse to reveal if that someone is one of us.