These Immortal Truths (Peaches & Honey #1)

Regret is a knife, serrated and deep. He feels it with every step, every shift. The betrayal shining in her eyes—the hurt—is more painful than any blow.

THE MEADOW

The trail is winding, each curve making her feel more turned around than the last. Anna doesn’t remember it feeling that way before—doesn’t remember it feeling so long.

Then she notices the subtle change of trees and flora, birds flitting between the branches that belong on another continent all together, and knows she has traveled a much farther distance than she feels.