AreashTeyra
The Drizzle Between Us
She walked into the bookshop with wet shoes, soft eyes, and a question. He gave her sarcasm and the wrong kind of smile.
Rowan likes his life quiet-books alphabetized, doors locked by seven, and emotions left untouched. But when a storm blows Lyra into his store-and then into his story-he finds himself losing track of more than just closing time.
She reads romance like it's a religion. He calls it drivel.
She speaks with her heart. He hides behind a sigh.
But when his favorite author disappears and Rowan starts connecting the dots...
The drizzle between them stops feeling like distance-and starts feeling like fate.
A slow-burn story about rain, resilience, and the unexpected softness of people who should've never met.