Pete's dead and Gwennie's life will never be the same. How could Pete, a young, fit man, leave her now? Their lives together were only just beginning. And pneumonia? It was insane, unthinkable, unbearable. Somehow she struggles through the funeral in a daze, and the mysterious mourner in the tight-fitting red dress barely registers in her consciousness.

It's only later, when spotting a discrepancy in Pete's tax records, that
she begins to wonder. Who was that woman?

Clare smoothed the knitted wool dress over her hips. It hugged every curve
and she had many, in all the right places.

The woman in red is Clare Dalton, . Her brief appearance and signature in the condolence book sets in motion a trail of deception, mystery and buried secrets that connects these two strangers in ways they never thought imaginable.

What they said about The Wrong Door

"A complex story that begins slowly but become more gripping as the pages turn...intriguing." HERALD SUN

"Despite the fast pace of the story, it is surprising gentle and its strength lies in the relationships…Avieson has a nice sense of time and place."
THE SATURDAY MERCURY

"Avieson delivers knockout thriller" JOONDALUP GENERAL NEWS