Great Bear Wilderness Take me to church,

Lorcan’s grin widened as he leaned casually against a nearby tree, dark eyes glinting with mischief. Envy, is it? Quite a captivating name for someone who seems to carry a weight far heavier than your frame suggests. His presence was warm against the coolness of the woods.

Where are you from? I can’t help but wonder if your story is as intriguing as you are. He studied her, noting the smile tugging at the corners of her lips, the flicker of interest in her gaze. There was something about her that piqued his curiosity, and he couldn’t resist the pull of it.