The cabin was quiet again, the evening sun casting long golden rays through the tall pine trees. Jack…
It was late afternoon when the knock came. Jack had just finished sanding down a thick walnut slab…
The house had gone still. Maddie stood barefoot at the threshold of Cole’s wing, her white robe barely…
Maddie barely slept. After Lucien left her curled in the furs of the greenhouse, after his final kiss…
Maddie couldn’t stop thinking about it. The greenhouse. The warm, wet air. The press of moss and candlelight….