To Build A Sand Castle

To Build A Sand Castle

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Some places you leave. Others never let you go. After the unexpected death of her father, Penelope Wren returns to Turnhill-the windswept coastal town in Florida she once promised herself she'd never set foot in again. Grief-stricken and carrying more baggage than just her suitcase, she plans to visit for the anniversary of his passing, settle a few lingering matters, and leave quietly. But Turnhill isn't finished with her. Neither is Atlas Beckett. Once her fiercest teenage rival, Atlas is now older, steadier, and nothing like the boy she remembers. When a chance encounter sparks something new-and achingly familiar-Penelope finds herself drawn back into the tangled web of a past she thought she'd outrun. As buried truths begin to surface and old wounds demand reckoning, Penelope must confront the heartbreak she left behind-both in her family and in her heart. In a town built on tides and second chances, she must decide: is healing found by moving on... or finally coming home?
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I came to the wild, beautiful edge of the world to outrun my past. I never expected love to wash up with the tide and anchor my soul. My name is Evelyn Rhys De la Cruz, and Sonaville, Cornwall, is my desperate gamble-a clean slate after a nightmare I can't speak of. Here, with the sea's rhythm as my only comfort, I vow to keep my bruised heart safe. But then they appear, a man and a boy who shatter my quiet resolve, each a breathtaking pull I never anticipated. One with eyes like the tranquil sea at dusk, his spirit as free and easy as the ocean breeze. He promises a seductive calm, an escape into a life unburdened, where every moment feels like a sun-drenched dream. And the other who's surprisingly grounded, his gaze holding the deep, steady wisdom of the ancient cliffs. He offers an anchoring stability, a profound understanding that whispers of a forever I stopped believing in. I came here for peace, not a beautiful, agonizing choice. Now, caught between the tender pull of two opposing hearts, my past threatens to reclaim me as I discover that some desires can't be outrun. Can I ever truly be on time for the love of my life? Or is it already... a little too late?

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