The fifth and final book in the Logan saga.
Olivia Logan always knew her younger sister would get into trouble. But she never realized the undercurrents of disaster would grow to a raging flood . . .
Olivia was always the sensible one. She took after their father, a man as cold and driven as the Cape Cod wind, a man possessed by an inner need to be respected and successful. She would become the unwavering compass and resilient caretaker of the Logan family - whether she wanted to or not.
But Belinda belonged only to herself. Flighty and flirtatious and as she matured into a young woman, her beauty became even more haunting. She vowed never to grow up, to remain forever an enchanting little girl to be worshipped and cared for.
Then came that fateful night, when Olivia was awakened by the low whistle of the wind off the ocean . . . a whistle that became an unearthly wail coming from Belinda's bedroom. It was the tragic night that their father forbid them from ever speaking of again. The night they would never forget. The night that would send generations of Logans down an unavoidable path of lies, deceit, and heartbreak.
