The year is 1888. London is ghostly and gas-lit. The Ripper is merely an omen. Miss Percy Parker holds perilous prophecy in death-pale hands as shes drawn into an intimate, dangerous dance at the threshold of life and death New York Times Bestselling Author C.L. Wilson says Tender, poignant, exquisitely written.

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