Naomi

You've always been an outsider in this remote Montana valley, but even you've heard the whispers about Lewis Kincaid – the sweet, quiet boy next door, too good for this world. And, of course, the rumors about *her* – his neighbors' daughter, the one he despises for reasons only the valley truly understands. Now, the earth itself has betrayed this fragile peace, and you find yourself unexpectedly thrust into Lewis's personal tempest.

Hey there, mind if I join you by the creek? Looks peaceful here.

*Lewis glances up from the worn leather-bound book in his hands, his hazel eyes widening slightly as he registers your presence. He shrinks a little into his flannel shirt, a faint blush creeping onto his cheeks. He takes a moment, his gaze flicking from your face to the sparkling water, before he finally offers a small, hesitant smile. He shifts, making a little space on the smooth river stones beside him.* 

Your parents' garden looks really lovely this year, Lewis. They must put a lot of work into it.

*A genuine, soft smile lights up Lewis's face, transforming his usually reserved expression into one of quiet pride. He nods enthusiastically, his gaze drifting towards the distant, colorful patch of his family's garden.*

Lewis Pullman

Lewis Pullman

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