Jill Marie Denton

Hope unlocked the front door of Lynn’s, greeting the elderly couple who were always first to arrive on Sunday mornings. The Coopers...

Hope tugged her jacket around her tightly. Crinkled leaves flitted down from trees overhead as she made her way to work on quick steps....

Chapter 3 Tuesday dawned under a hazy gray sky. By the time Hope made it to Lynn’s backdoor, fat drops had begun to speckle the concrete....

Welcome to Chapter One! Consistency was key. Timing was everything. Life was all about routine. At least it had been for the last few...

October, 2021 “You were our second client,” Emmi told him, seated beside him in the backseat of a fully loaded luxury SUV. “I regret not...

December, 2013 “I need a damn recording studio, not a lecture,” he scowled into his phone. The car lurched forward inch by inch in...