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Daisy Sinclair is a young woman whose sole mission is to heal the wounded soldiers on the front lines. The war brings out all the ugliness the world has to offer-pain, loss, and the constant loss of those around you.
She does one hell of a job keeping others alive, but Daisy carries a secret of her own. She is the last descendant of a Medicus line of witches-whose purpose was to heal, to mend, and to take away pain.
Her gift is both a blessing and a curse. Every wound she closes, every agony she eases, takes a little piece of her with it.
And yet, somehow, one piece of her stayed behind-in a young soldier named Lorenzo St. John. Not just because she saved his life, but because he was not like the other soldiers she healed.
Years later, when fate brings them together again, nothing is the same. He is no longer the man she saved-and she is no longer the girl who believed she could heal everything.
The question is... will they recognize each other beneath all that time and darkness?
Or is the bond between a healer and her soldier too deep, too ancient, to ever truly fade?