Broken Jar of Memories *Cover Reveal*

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(¸.• BROKEN JAR OF MEMORIES COVER REVEAL ¸.•` ★




Blurb:
Family first. That's Skylar Austin's motto. So when her little sister goes missing, her whole world threatens to come crashing down in a single night. But then June is found and everything should be perfect, right?
Only it isn’t.
June doesn’t remember anything — not even the sister she had always admired. With the aid of the sisters’ memory jar, Skylar wants nothing more than to help June regain what she has lost. While her kidnapper is still out there wanting to finish what he started, the Austin family struggles to keep it together.
Some memories are buried for a reason. So what happens once they start to unravel? Will they keep the danger at bay - or bring it right to their door?






 About the Author: 

Jamie Summer is a native of Germany, where she lives with her husband and son. She's been writing fan fiction for decades with her best friend until her first novel made itself known in her head. Jamie wishes there were 48 hours to the day so she could do everything she sets her sights on. 


Besides writing Jamie enjoys watching her son grow up, reading and watching way too many TV shows.


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