In the twilight hours, where the hills of northern New Mexico roll gently under a blanket of violet and gold, a new story stirs. It is one of choices and harsh transformations, where the land itself seems to listen and form its own tales.

The winds carry hints of what is to come, of lives taking shape in the spaces between what is known and what is possible. In the quiet of those hills, secrets wait to be discovered. As the next chapter unfolds, survival, change, and resolve walk together.

Stay close. The hills are ready to share their tales.

The story that began with The Coffiner of Escondido continues with a witch in Abiquiu.