Jessamyn and her grandmother, Marie, return to the Isle of Skye for one purpose only: to lay Granmarie's personal ghosts to rest.

But confronting old memories of her lost love sends Granmarie into an odd sort of reverie, one that soon catches Jess in its grip as well. Why do they both hear the same haunting melody?

And what secrets lie in the heart of the woodland behind the White Skye Inn?

In this short story, Celtic fairies, music, and ghosts collide, turning the bitter sweet.

"As hauntingly lovely as the Gaelic melody that inspirits it." -J.M. Ney-Grimm, Fantasy Author