Some doors should never be opened. Some mirrors should never be gazed into.

For years, Carissa Kingston has dreamed of a girl in buckskin—desperate, beautiful, lost to time. When she finds the amulet in an antique shop, recognition strikes like lightning. She knows this piece. She’s seen it before.
In her dreams.

The moment she clasps it around her neck, the mirror shows her the truth: Beth, trapped between worlds, silenced by tragedy. A white woman who married a Shoshone warrior. A mother whose baby was stolen. A soul who won’t rest until her story is told.

With Glade Carrigan—a man who understands what it means to walk between two worlds—Carissa embarks on a journey through genealogy and grief, uncovering a legacy crafted by Sacajawea’s own hands. But the past has teeth. And there are men who will do anything to possess what should never be sold.

As danger stalks her Victorian doorstep and family secrets unravel, Carissa learns the haunting truth: Beth’s blood runs in her veins. The girl in the mirror isn’t just a ghost.

She’s home.