
She has spent a year learning to need nothing and no one. Then a snowstorm drops an injured man on her couch, and she makes the mistake of letting him stay.
Molly James chose this farm for its silences — forty Indiana acres where she could rebuild herself, quiet and unseen, one careful day at a time. She has her routines, her animals, her
She has spent a year learning to need nothing and no one. Then a snowstorm drops an injured man on her couch, and she makes the mistake of letting him stay.
Molly James chose this farm for its silences — forty Indiana acres where she could rebuild herself, quiet and unseen, one careful day at a time. She has her routines, her animals, her rules. She does not let people in. She has excellent reasons for this.
Jack Gibson is not supposed to complicate any of that. He's just the mayor — well-meaning, a little too perceptive, currently unconscious in her living room with a cracked truck and a concussion Molly feels obligated to monitor. She'll give him the couch until the roads clear. That's all.
The roads clear. He doesn't leave. She doesn't ask him to.
What follows is five days of woodsmoke and shared silences and two people finding, with some surprise, that they fit inside the same quiet. He makes coffee without being asked. She lets him walk the fence line beside her. He doesn't push for what she isn't ready to give. She notices this, and tries not to let it mean too much, and fails.
But the reason Molly James has rules is still out there. And it's getting closer.
The Arden Road is a slow-burn romance about a woman who has forgotten how to be known, and the man patient enough to wait while she remembers.
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