The Tide Don’t Break (The Shelf Indulgence Chronicles #1)

Honeyshore, Georgia

Bellamy County

Honeyshore isn’t flashy, but it never pretended to be.

Tucked inland along the winding bends of the Honeyshore River and pressed against the edge of Bellamy Marsh Nature Preserve, this Southern town clings to its roots like Spanish moss to the oaks.

The streets are lined with weathered brick, soft porch lights, and family names etched into mailboxes for generations.

There’s no ocean breeze here—just the thick scent of mud, salt, and magnolia.

It’s the kind of place where teenagers cruise the bluff at night, and even the ghosts know your business.

Life in Honeyshore moves slow, marked by shrimping seasons, high school football rivalries, and the low hum of gossip over Sunday biscuits.

It’s sentimental, intimate, and a little bit stuck in the past. Some say the town holds onto its people too tightly.

Others say it’s the only place that ever felt like home.

For those who left, coming back means facing everything they tried to forget.

But in Honeyshore, time doesn't heal— it remembers.