The House on Cold Creek Lane

<p><b>An unflinching examination of motherhood and the dark side of domesticity set against a suburban backdrop that’s anything but blissful. This twisty tale invites readers to a slow motion unravelling that culminates in a devastating finale!</b><br><br><i>Who was I? What had I become?</i><br><i>Breathe, I commanded. You’re doing this for your family.</i><br><br>When Laurel and Rob West move into their new home in New Jersey, it seems too good to be true. But Laurel can’t shake off her old feelings of anxiety. The neighbor who pays far too much attention to the Wests’ two young children . . . Rob watching her every misstep . . . and there’s something people aren’t telling her about this house . . . <br><br><i>I promised myself I wouldn’t go to that neighborhood again. Not that street. Not so soon.</i><br><i>But I couldn’t help it. They made it too easy.</i><br><br>Corey Sutton is trying to outrun her past. Recently divorced and reeling from a devastating loss, she moves into her widowed mother’s retirement condo in Florida. Everyone says she just needs some time to recover and rebuild . . . but is Corey beyond saving? She wants answers. And there’s very little she won’t do to get them.<br><br>Though Laurel and Corey have never met, the women have something in common, and if they're not careful, it may just destroy them both . . .</p>