Five years ago, I was murdered by my stalker.

Five years ago, I walked into another life because I couldn't leave behind my family.

Five years ago, I received a new family and got new problems. I've navigated it all the best I could, with one intent in mind: returning to my husband, my soul mate. But it's not as easy to reclaim my past as it was to walk into another body. How do I tell him who I am? How do I explain that I waited five years to come back to him? How do I navigate the heartbreak of being a stranger to the most important person in my life?

Worse, my murderer is still out there. And he's out to get me again.