He was dead, or so I thought… I rebuilt my life when my husband vanished without a trace twelve years ago. No hope of him ever returning, they declared him legally dead. Except here he is, standing on my front porch. The same piercing green eyes. The same little quirks. The same mischievous grin. He looks like an older version of the man I married. But something’s off. He wants to be a family again. Yet I can’t shake this creepy feeling he’s really a stranger. But when I uncover the truth, I’m hit with a heart-sinking betrayal I don’t see coming.