The Tide Table Love Letter

Then Marin slips an anonymous warning into the margin of his tide table: Bring a coat.

He answers in pencil. She writes back. Each reply takes a month, so every word is honest and every secret is hard won.

When a hidden sandbar surfaces between their harbors for forty minutes at low tide, the notes become touch, and the touch becomes something neither can schedule. Heat on cold sand. Stolen hours in an abandoned hut. A love that must end every time the water returns.

But the sea has started pulling early. Marin's tables are wrong in ways she is too afraid to admit. And a storm is coming that will force her to choose between her flawless record and the truth.

Slow burn. Steamy. Deeply emotional. A story about grief, courage, and crossing anyway.

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