Shannon thought she knew every contour and crevice of the Lost Trinkets box, until it slips from her fingers and crashes to the floor, revealing yet another secret. A false bottom holds an ivory pipe etched with an oddly familiar face. Halloween, when the veil between worlds is thinnest, will be the perfect time to take off her gloves and let her psychometric gift find its rightful owner.

Except the pipe is oddly silent—or shielding its secret. Tapping reluctantly into Petrie's Crossing gossip mill, Shannon finds a confusing tangle of old grudges, feuding families, and a graveyard that's about to be bulldozed for an apartment complex. If there's one thing Shannon knows for sure, you never mess with the resting dead. But to make sense of this mystery, she'll have to reveal a few secrets of her own...and risk losing everything she's come to love.