She left Los Angeles burned out, bruised by ambition, and certain that quiet would save her.

Seattle gave her rain, distance, and a woman who was precise with her words and even more precise with her actions.

Laurelhurst is a slow-burn sapphic romance set against the muted beauty of the Pacific Northwest — grey water, mountain passes, border towns, and moments of stillness that stretch long enough to matter. Moving between hotel rooms, border crossings, and quiet nights, the story follows a woman learning to trust steadiness after years of survival.

Sensual, observant, and deeply felt, this is a love story for readers who’ve mistaken intensity for connection — and are brave enough to want something quieter, truer, and harder to walk away from.