Three months ago, I drove home from the town bonfire alone, poured myself a glass…
The heat in Savannah that June was so heavy, so punishing, that the pavement felt…
The Charleston rain drummed a relentless, heavy tattoo against the wide glass windows of the…
The courtroom air tasted like dust and impending destruction. Jasmine Carter stood in the wooden…
At 3:07 a.m., my twin sister whispered, “Come pick me up… my husband…” Then the…
The temperature in La Bernadine Grill seemed to drop ten degrees the exact second Victoria…
The reservation at Claridge’s Manhattan had been Olivia Caldwell’s idea. Three weeks earlier, she had…
The rain fell in sheets against the kitchen window of the grand Lakewood estate, blurring…
The air inside the grand ballroom of The Plaza smelled of crushed peonies and calculated…
The heavy mahogany doors of the lakeside ballroom swung open, and the scent of expensive…