Publisher's Synopsis
When Jack sought out Ellie to help him win over Sophie, she said the one thing that sent him into a tail spin. 'No secrets'
Yeah, no secrets, that was a joke, Jack had one and it was a doozy.
Jack was riddled with guilt, over something from his past that no one knew anything about except Shea.
Not only was his own personal past a tsunami heading right at him, but Ellie and Sophie's past still haunted him as well. The powder keg he had become was ready to blow, and he had no idea how he was going to handle it.
Gathering what he needed, he snuck away while everyone else was busy getting settled in. He really needed to get his head straight, that's when a plan started to form.
He zigzagged his way to Peru, hoping to find the old shaman, they'd met on a previous mission, whose parting words were
'When you're ready to let go of the ghosts, come find me.'
Making his way up the Inca trail, not sure how this was going to work. He was finally able to find the old shaman, or was it the other way around?
