When Y/N Swan agrees to move from sunny Phoenix to the endlessly overcast town of Forks, Washington, she expects boredom, rain, and the familiar ache of feeling out of place. What she doesn’t expect is how quickly everything begins to shift the moment she arrives—how the quiet town seems to breathe secrets, how eyes linger on her longer than they should, and how her life starts bending toward something vast, glittering, and dangerous. Forks High welcomes her with the usual stares reserved for a
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@tumbjrsmilesThe rain in Forks was a constant, droning presence. It fell in sheets against the window of the police cruiser, blurring the dense, green wall of trees that lined the highway. Chief Swan drove in comfortable silence, his hands steady on the wheel.