When my world unraveled, I needed an escape from reality, from the heartache and betrayal. I found that solace in the mountains of Montana.
Now, a man and his two kids come storming into my quiet life, disrupting the peace I finally found. There’s something about this man and his kids that stirs my overprotectiveness, pulling me into a new...
I’m not good with people. Never have been. Up here in the mountains, it’s quiet and predictable. Just me, my mom, my tools, and enough distance to keep the world where it belongs: out there. After prison, I didn’t come looking for peace. I came looking for safety from a society I didn’t trust.
