Mask of the Hare

My name is Tamsin Bray, and this is my confession. When Tamsin's grandmother dies, she leaves behind a searched cottage, a letter full of regrets, and a carved white hare mask - warm to the touch in a way that wood has no right to be. What the mask shows her will change everything. Her mother did not die in childbirth as she was always told. The man who destroyed her is still alive, still powerful...