Nightmare on memory lane. Iβm Darla. Iβm a psychometrist. I can read thoughts and emotions left upon objects. Some people call my ability a βgift.β Some people are idiots. You see, my ability isnβt providing easy answers when I try to learn who killed one of my innβs guests, a developer about
A Magic Touch: A midlife paranormal mystery (Memory Guild Book 1)
β Scribed by Ward Parker
- Book ID
- 110581044
- Publisher
- Mad Mangrove Media
- Year
- 2021
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 151 KB
- Series
- Memory Guild Book 1
- Category
- Fiction
- ASIN
- B08YRVM4C3
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
β¦ Synopsis
Be careful what you touch.
My name is Darla, and people think Iβm weird. I know this because Iβm a telepath.
After my second husband bails without a word, Iβm moving back to my hometown, San Marcos, Florida, one of the nationβs oldest cities.
Iβm here to open a nearly 300-year-old inn, and, hopefully, begin a new life. It turns out the inn comes with ghosts and other supernatural features. And the paranormal in my genes is going haywire.
My telepathy has always been hit or miss. But now, along with the arrival of my first hot flashes, I gain a new ability: psychometry. By touching an object, I can read the thoughts and emotions of other people who have touched it.
Good thoughts as well as creepy thoughts. Sweet emotions as well as memories of murder.
Yep, I help a detective investigate a murder. And not a bad-looking detective, I should add.
Living in an ancient city and running an old inn, Iβm constantly touching things filled with memories.
And some of them could kill me.
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