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Hidden in an endless sea of wheat beneath a sky that always seems a little too gray, Saint Briar is a town untouched by time. Church bells dictate the rhythm of every day. Every front porch looks the same. Every family knows every secret. Every life has already been chosen before it's ever lived.
Josephine Bennet has never questioned any of it.
Raised beneath the watchful eye of Saint Briar's church, she has spent nineteen years believing obedience is the highest form of love. She wears the silver cross placed around her neck as a child, prays for forgiveness before she even knows what she's done wrong, and accepts the future laid out for her-including an arranged marriage to the pastor's son-as God's will.
Until strangers arrive.
After tragedy forces the Bishop family to seek refuge wherever they can find it, they stumble upon Saint Briar. To everyone else, the town feels unsettling-its quiet too rehearsed, its smiles too practiced, its devotion too absolute. To Elias Bishop, it becomes impossible to ignore the quiet girl who looks at the ground whenever anyone says her name, fingers the silver cross around her neck as though it's both comfort and burden, and apologizes for laughing before she even realizes she's smiled.
Josephine has spent her whole life fearing temptation. She never imagined it would look so much like kindness.
As stolen conversations become late nights beneath endless wheat fields, Elias doesn't ask Josephine to abandon her faith. He asks questions no one in Saint Briar ever has. Questions about choice. About fear. About whether a God of love would ever ask someone to hate the heart He created.
With every whispered prayer and every stolen moment, Josephine finds herself torn between the life she has always believed was chosen for her and the life that feels, for the first time, like it truly belongs to her.
Because sometimes the greatest sin isn't falling in love, sometimes it's believing you were never worthy of it.