Too bad nothing is ever as it seems.
I’m back in Hill Crest, and it looks like I may have made an enemy last time I was in town.
I’m supposed to lie low, but when a long-time friend of dad comes looking for help to find his missing wife, I have a very hard time telling him no.
As if finding a missing woman wasn’t enough, I’m starting to think I might be haunted. Add in three men that want to finish what we started years ago and I’m thinking my dance card might be a little over booked.