Not everything that dies stays dead in this house. After burying the past in The Scent of Ruin, Alestria Fawnwell returns to the home that made her-a house steeped in ghosts, grief, and a legacy rotting beneath the floorboards. As old secrets claw their way to the surface, she must confront the truth about her family's darkest sins and the part she played in keeping them buried. Told with razor-edged prose, The House That Buried Us is a twisted continuation of The Ruinblood Heirloom Saga, unraveling the lies we inherit, the ghosts we live beside, and the brutal beauty of becoming the woman they swore you'd never survive being. Blood may bind, but it also stains. This Southern Gothic sequel drips with cursed inheritance, sacred defiance, and the scent of something long dead finally waking up.
Not everything that dies stays dead in this house. After burying the past in The Scent of Ruin, Alestria Fawnwell returns to the home that made her-a house steeped in ghosts, grief, and a legacy rotting beneath the floorboards. As old secrets claw their way to the surface, she must confront the truth about her family's darkest sins and the part she played in keeping them buried. Told with razor-edged prose, The House That Buried Us is a twisted continuation of The Ruinblood Heirloom Saga, unraveling the lies we inherit, the ghosts we live beside, and the brutal beauty of becoming the woman they swore you'd never survive being. Blood may bind, but it also stains. This Southern Gothic sequel drips with cursed inheritance, sacred defiance, and the scent of something long dead finally waking up.