My Husband Built A Hospital Of Lies

Summary

My daughter was barely hanging on, recovering from a brutal car accident, when my best friend, Jenna, showed up with a special delivery—a scrawny, old mother hen, flown in from some remote farm.

“It’s a true heirloom, Eliza, an organic free-range bird,” Jenna insisted, placing the struggling, feathered weight in my arms. “The broth will work miracles on Carol’s broken bones.”

Then came the sinister caveat, the thing that would haunt my every waking minute for two lifetimes.