KimCarrot
Violet thought moving to Sydney would be the start of her real life. Independence. Adventure. Maybe even a little romance.
Instead, she gets him.
Her new roommate is infuriating, sharp-tongued, and impossible to read. One day he's helping her carry groceries, the next he barely looks at her. Every time Violet thinks she's getting closer to understanding him, he shuts her out again - like letting someone in is the one thing he refuses to do.
He keeps his distance.
Keeps his secrets.
And every step she takes toward him only seems to make him retreat twice as far.
So why does he always notice when something's wrong?
Why does he show up when she needs someone most?
And why does the tension between them feel less like hate... and more like something neither of them dares to name?
In a city full of strangers, Violet might have just met the one person she can't reach.
Or the one person she won't be able to walk away from.