About this book:

In the fog-choked streets of Grayhaven, the dead don't rest—they whisper. Elara has spent years collecting corpses for the Vane family, the necromancer dynasty that rules the town with silver tongues and bone-white smiles. She knows every rattle of her wagon, every shadowed alley, every silent delivery to the mortuary's cold stone tables. But when a freshly buried gardener speaks from beneath his shroud, accusing the Vanes of stealing the final breath from the dying, Elara's quiet routine shatters. The corpses on her wagon aren't cargo. They're witnesses.

Now Elara is the only one who can hear the dead's testimony—and the only one willing to follow the trail of stolen souls from the Whispering Woods to the gilded halls of Blackwood Reach. But the Vanes have spent centuries burying their secrets alongside the bodies, and they protect their harvest with ruthless precision. As the town's gala glitters above, a chorus of the departed rises from the cellars below, and Elara must decide: keep driving the wagon, or become the gravedigger who finally unearths the truth.

Atmospheric, unsettling, and driven by a heroine as stubborn as the iron spikes on the Vane fence, *The Corpse Collector of Grayhaven* blends gothic mystery with dark fantasy in a world where death is just the beginning of the investigation. For readers who crave necromantic intrigue, whispered conspiracies, and the satisfying clatter of a mortuary wagon rolling toward revolution.