(IS đźŽ) Wildflowers in the Confessional
In a village carved from salt and silence, some sins refuse to stay buried. Erin O’Sullivan has returned to Doolin, but she didn’t come back for the sea. She came back to outrun the neon-lit shadows of Dublin and the man who turned her dreams into a cage. But the home she finds is haunted—by a father who died of a broken heart and a mother who looks at her with eyes like cold stone. Seeking mercy in the dark of the confessional, Erin finds something far more dangerous: Father Bran Gallagher. He is the village’s golden son, a man of God with the hands of a laborer and a heart untouched by fire. Until her. Between the whispered prayers and the scent of incense, a "divine fever" takes hold. One is seeking redemption; the other is discovering a passion that makes his vows feel like a noose. But as Erin’s past—in the form of the brutal Mack Delaney—claws its way toward the coast, they must decide if their love is a path to salvation or a long walk off the cliffs.
