Sappy Go Lucky

They warned me a Storm was coming. They failed to mention she'd be gorgeous, relentlessly cheerful, and completely incapable of leaving me alone.

And the worst part is that I don't mind.

Eva Storm inherited the maple farm next door—the one that's been a vacant buffer between me and the rest of the world. From the minute she arrived, it's been loud and unruly over there when I'm used to solitude and silence.

I wandered over to take a peek and broke my own ankle in the process, which means I can...