MORNING LIGHT FILTERED through the canopy and birds sang greeting.
Ben stretched after
uncurling from his hollow in the damp soil along the verge. Body heat had made
the indentation for him. He hadn’t dared the wood behind. He doubted there were
predators, but rather safe than not.
Wisps of mist floated
like white ethereal arms about the tree trunks. It was so silent he felt
entirely alone. But for wildlife, no one else lived in this world. Except a
woman in a cottage not far away. North, a few miles.
He turned to gaze in
that direction. A hollow feeling erupted in his stomach, and it had nothing to
do with hunger.
Slinging his rucksack
over one shoulder, he started walking.
There was no sign a car
had ever passed here during the night.
Alayna lives as a recluse in the giant redwood forest far from
prying eyes. When intruders break into her home with the intention of robbing
and using her, a man with vivid green eyes becomes an unlikely saviour. The
instant they see each other their fates are sealed. Ben and Alayna have the
kind of attraction that reeks of a celestial mandate.
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