Urban Romance Echoes in Turquoise Light The rain had been a relentless grey smear for weeks. It clung
Urban Romance Indigo Echoes The rain fell in fractured diamonds against the windowpane, a silver weeping
Urban Romance After the Rain, Blooms The rain had been persistent. It clung to everything – the pavement, my
Urban Romance Neon Echoes, Silent Heat The rain smelled of exhaust and regret. Fitting, really. I’d spent
Urban Romance The Weight of Lilacs The rain always smelled like possibility in this city. Not dramatic, sweeping