Mountain Made (The Men of Hawks Landing Book 1)

I came to the mountain to say goodbye. To the cabin. To the memories. To the girl I used to be. But then a mouse sent me running—straight into the arms of a gruff carpenter with calloused hands and wildfire in his eyes. The second my body hit his, it wasn’t instinct. It was inevitability. Now I’m asking myself, how do you break up with your life?