No Saint, No Signal

Fiona Baird inherited a small AM station, a fogbound coastline, and a very quiet house. On a Sunday in October, every station on the dial goes dark. Hers doesn't. A voice starts reading names, and four of them are people she knows. The names keep coming true. Fiona traces the broadcast to a Cold War bunker and a test running under her hillside — a sorting list for who rides out what's coming, and who doesn't. Callum Ross, a fence-builder with eggs in his truck and grief of his own, won't leave her alone in this. Together they'll broadcast back. Winter is coming either way. Being alone in it was never required. A cozy apocalyptic mystery romance for anyone who ever kept a small signal going.