After losing his wife Emma, Calvin believes his own life is over, but when she returns as a ghost, able to possess any woman she touches, their grief collides with a reality neither of them knows how to navigate.

Emma survives by inhabiting other women. But the longer she stays inside them, the more she starts thinking like them, wanting like them, slipping away from herself. The only thing that pulls her back, that keeps her anchored as Emma, is sex with Calvin.

But how do you love someone when you no longer know where they end and someone else begins?

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