It was someone she trusted.
Someone who had been at the funeral.
Someone who had planned her death… to save her life.
And when the truth finally came out—about betrayal, greed, and a husband hiding dark secrets—it would turn the entire story upside down.
Because sometimes…
The people you think are mourning you… are the very ones who wanted you gone.
Inside the coffin, Violet’s fingers twitched.
Her eyes snapped open.
Darkness surrounded her. The air was thick, suffocating. Panic surged through her chest.
“Where am I…?” she whispered.
Then realization hit.
The wood above her. The tight space. The still bodies beside her.
