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At twenty-two, Alicia had built a quiet, independent life for herself in coastal Florida. She worked as an assistant manager at a cozy independent bookstore near the waterfront, spending her days surrounded by old paperbacks, strong coffee, and tourists hunting for vacation reads. After growing up with a single mother who worked endless double shifts, Alicia learned early how to take care of herself. She kept her life simple, predictable—except for one dangerous secret she’d carried for years. He lived three houses down from her mother’s old place. He was fifty-one now, broad-shouldered, silver beginning to thread through his dark hair, with calm eyes that always made Alicia feel seen. He’d been kind to her, helping fix her first car and bringing over groceries after her mother’s surgery. While everyone else saw him as the dependable divorced contractor who kept to himself, Alicia had quietly developed a crush she expected to outgrow. Now, years later, after moving back into town following a breakup, Alicia found herself running into him constantly. One rainy evening, her car refused to start outside the bookstore after closing. When he pulled up beside her in his truck and offered help with that familiar crooked smile, Alicia suddenly realized her feelings weren’t just fantasy anymore. And judging by the way his gaze lingered on her before he looked away, maybe he was beginning to notice her too.