I left Ember Falls at eighteen with a stolen bike and no goodbye.
I told myself it was for her. I told myself a lot of things.
Twelve years on the road. Twelve years of wrong turns. Twelve years convinced I was becoming the man my father warned me I would.
Then the call came. My father's heart. The road I took out of town has finally brought me back.
Sienna Moreau still runs the only diner in Ember Falls. Red vinyl booths. Her grandmother's tile. A door she opens at five every morning, alone.
She doesn't smile when she sees me walk in.
She doesn't have to.
I left her once. I am not the boy who left.
The question is whether twelve years of wrong roads can lead to the right one — and whether she'll let me prove it before the past comes back to claim us both.
Genre: Romance
I told myself it was for her. I told myself a lot of things.
Twelve years on the road. Twelve years of wrong turns. Twelve years convinced I was becoming the man my father warned me I would.
Then the call came. My father's heart. The road I took out of town has finally brought me back.
Sienna Moreau still runs the only diner in Ember Falls. Red vinyl booths. Her grandmother's tile. A door she opens at five every morning, alone.
She doesn't smile when she sees me walk in.
She doesn't have to.
I left her once. I am not the boy who left.
The question is whether twelve years of wrong roads can lead to the right one — and whether she'll let me prove it before the past comes back to claim us both.
Genre: Romance