A woman wakes up in her own grave.
A gravedigger discovers his high school crush isn’t actually dead.
And suddenly Valentine’s Day becomes a chaotic mix of attempted murder, buried secrets, and second-chance romance.
This was such a cute palette cleanser, I’m still rotting on My Dreadful Darling, but this book was a cutsy, sexy novella and I loved the sexual part of it. It was good. Little package of joy. Should had waited for Valentines Day but just couldn’t.
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