They warned me a Storm was coming. They failed to mention she’d be gorgeous, relentlessly cheerful, and completely incapable of leaving me alone.
And the worst part is that I don’t mind. Eva Storm inherited the maple farm next door—the one that’s been a vacant buffer between me and the rest of the world.
From the minute she arrived, it’s been loud and unruly over there when I’m used to solitude and silence.
I wandered over to take a peek and broke my own ankle in the process, which means I can’t drive or leave my house without a chaperone. Somehow Eva keeps showing up for the job.
She shows up for a lot of things, actually. Her brand of chaos seems like the piece that was missing in our quiet community. But she’s temporary, and I’m broken in more ways than one.
She’s going to sell the property and go back to the city where she came from. I can’t afford to be crushed by the aftershocks.
Except… I also can’t imagine going back to life like it was before. Eva might be the winds of change I need.
I just have no idea how to ask a Storm to stay..
