He’ not dead.
He didn’t leave me.
Sarita Saint’s first wedding anniversary is spent searching for her husband, Ray. While their marriage may not be picture-perfect, Sarita is certain Ray would never leave her. She fears foul play. But the truth is much more mundane, yet devastating. He left, without a word, without an explanation.
Twenty-seven years later, Ray is still struggling with guilt. Leaving Sarita was his biggest mistake—and he soon learns exactly how big.
Despair takes him across the country, searching not only for his one true love, but also for himself—to tackle the personal demons he’s never faced, and to correct decades-old mistakes. What he discovers will have him question everything he thought he knew about Sarita.