Only I can See You
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Ten years ago, Ling was stood up on prom night by the only person she ever trusted - her best friend Orm. Heartbroken and humiliated, she left her small Missouri town behind, building a flawless new life as one of New York's top criminal defense attorneys. She never went back. She never forgave Orm. She never looked for answers.
Until Orm started showing up again.
Only Ling can see her. Only Ling can hear her. And as the haunting presence of her long-lost friend begins to unravel her carefully controlled world, Ling is forced to confront a truth far more terrifying than betrayal.
Some promises don't die.
Some disappearances aren't what they seem.
And some ghosts refuse to let go.
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