Where Our Hearts Converge

Previously

…Elara’s heart soared. “Creative problem-solving,” she repeated, the words tasting sweet on her tongue. It was a challenge, yes, but it was a challenge she felt ready to face, especially with Liam by her side. The Atherton building, once a distant, impossible dream, was suddenly within reach. And the architect who had briefly, wonderfully, captured her attention at the farmer’s market was now offering her a blueprint for her future. The air between them crackled with a new, potent energy, a promise of something far sweeter than any pastry.