The morning sun spilled through the forest canopy, casting golden stripes across Jack Johnson’s workbench as he shaved…
The air was thick with silence. Vanessa stood frozen in the doorway. Celeste, one step behind her, arms folded tight,…
Her name was Miranda Blake. Forty-one. A stunning woman with a smoky voice, soft laugh, and curves that made…
It began with a garden walk. Maddie didn’t announce herself. She simply appeared beside Graham the next morning…
The summer sun was high over Timber Hollow, pouring golden light over dusty pickup trucks, porch swings, and…