Where Our Hearts Converge

Previously

…“I’ll meet you at the mill tomorrow morning,” Liam said, his voice resolute. “First thing. We’ll brainstorm. We’ll find a solution. We always do, don’t we?” Elara managed a shaky smile. “We do.” She hung up the phone, a sense of quiet resolve settling over her. The foundation of her dream might be cracking, but perhaps, just perhaps, she had found a stronger cornerstone in Liam O’Connell. The storm was raging, but for the first time in days, she felt a glimmer of hope that they might weather it together.