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The Borrowed Place

When the only shelter you can afford is slowly digesting you, how long do you stay? Delia Crane has nothing left. Her husband is dead, her savings consumed by medical bills, and she's been driving her two children from borrowed room to borrowed room for three years. So when a Nashville developer offers her a caretaking job at a century-old estate in the Tennessee foothills — housing included — she takes it. The house is beautiful, solid, warm. For the first time since she lost everything, Delia can set things down. But the property locals call "the Borrowing Place" doesn't haunt. It tenants. It wants people to stay, and it has been practicing for over a hundred years. As autumn deepens and the mountain road turns treacherous, Delia finds evidence of inhabitants who aren't there — warm mugs in locked rooms, beds slept in by no one. Her twelve-year-old son Josiah draws rooms he's never seen, his hands moving without his permission. And her seven-year-old daughter Ruthie befriends something she calls "the first guest" with the fearless openness of a child who hasn't learned what should be impossible. The house isn't evil. It's offering Delia exactly what she needs — a home. And the cost is everything else. The Borrowing Place is a Southern Gothic horror novel about grief, motherhood, and the price of shelter — where the most terrifying thing the house does is make the children happy.