London, 1885. The fog never quite lifts.
Augusta Harrow has a family name, a profitable future, and dreams he cannot explain, stone corridors, a river he has never seen, a face that changes with every century but never stops being familiar.
When he wanders into a Bloomsbury print shop and finds a story called The Flame Remembers, he also finds its author: Albina Crowe, ink-stained and sharp-tongued and entirely too familiar for someone he has never met.
Two souls. The same pattern. A s ance that names it out loud.
This time, they have a choice.
Each volume in the Journey Through Time series stands alone. The flame remembers, even when its bearers forget.