A crumbling bookshop. A gruff bookseller with too many ghosts. A city girl who thought she'd lost her words for good. Welcome to Glenbarra - where the rain never quits, but neither do the people who call it home.
When a burned-out writer flees London for the Highlands, the last thing she expects is to find herself tangled up in a crooked little shop and the life of its reclusive owner. Declan's kept his heart locked behind dust and old poetry for years - but Catherine's sunshine has a way of seeping through the cracks.
Between nosy villagers, leaky pipes, and late nights spent chasing ghosts in the stacks, they discover that some stories aren't meant to be perfect. They're meant to be real - messy, warm, and stitched together by the people brave enough to stay.
If you love found family, cozy Scottish villages, grumpy-sunshine banter, and hope that tastes like fresh tablet and rain on a tin roof - you'll fall head over muddy boots for this heartfelt Highland short read.
One crooked bookshop. Two battered hearts. And a happily ever after worth every page.