HE MARRIED HIS DEAD FRIEND’S FORGOTTEN COUSIN OUT OF DUTY—BUT HE NEVER EXPECTED HER TO BECOME THE ONE WOMAN HE COULDN’T LET GO

He was thirty-four years old.

Pancreatic cancer.

The diagnosis had come eight months before the funeral, but by the end, Nolan had known before the doctors said it. He felt death coming the way sailors feel storms before they see them. Not in the sky. In the bones.

Jack McCloud was the last person to see him alive.

They had known each other since they continue reading …