The Range

Maria's life plan was simple: survive her breakup, avoid emotional disasters, and absolutely never pick up a weapon.
So naturally, she ends up in an archery class.

What begins as a desperate attempt to "find herself" (whatever that means) quickly turns into a chaotic mix of sore muscles, questionable advice from her new friend Luísa, and a neighbor who keeps showing up at the worst possible moments.

And then there's James.
British. Polite. Too observant for her sanity.
Also leaving in a few months.

Maria knows better than to fall for someone who's already halfway gone, but her heart apparently didn't get the memo. Between training sessions, accidental confessions, and the kind of chemistry that makes her forget how to breathe, she starts to wonder if rediscovering herself might also mean discovering something else entirely.

A romance about aiming for yourself... and accidentally hitting someone who feels impossible.