The Sun and the Moon - Softcover

Faubion, Rebekah

Softcover

ISBN 10: 0593640888 ISBN 13: 9780593640883

Verlag: Penguin Publishing Group, 2025

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Like the sun and the moon, these opposites can t escape each other s gravitational pull in this enchanting romance.

Cadence Connolly grew up in the cosmic shadow of her mother, the renowned psychic Madame Moira. Now, as a park ranger in Maine, she s carved out her own life far away from her mother s many premonitions and tarot cards . . . until she receives an invitation to Moira s engagement party. Cadence doesn t know what led to the thawing of her mother s heart, but she ll have to return home to discover the truth.
 
Sydney Sinclair s schedule as a pilot makes long-term relationships difficult, but at least she can fly anywhere in the world for free with only her emotional baggage as a carry-on. After her mom passed, it s always been Sydney and her dad against the world, so it s no wonder she doesn t trust the enigmatic Madame Moira his newly minted fiancée.
 
When Cadence meets Sydney, they realize they share similar suspicions about their parents impending nuptials. As they begin scheming to break up their parents engagement they can t possibly be in love after such a short time together Sydney and Cadence discover an irresistible chemistry with each other instead. Despite not believing in fate, Cadence might just have found her soulmate in Sydney.

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Rebekah Faubion is the author of queer rom-coms with tons of heart and more than a little steam. She is also the author of the young adult horror novel Lost Girls, coming from Delacorte Press in 2026. When she isn’t writing books that make her bi soul sing, she enjoys watching anything romantic or scary (or, better yet, both), hiking in the Hollywood Hills, and reading tarot by candlelight.

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Chapter One

Cadence

Nature can t be tamed. Neither can a Connelly woman.

My mother s reason she would never marry, couldn t hold down a normal job, and didn t volunteer for the PTA. She was a wild thing, untamable, elusive a wolf in the wilderness, not simply a woman. She wanted me to be just like her, and I wanted to be anything else. After years traversing the rugged landscape of North America, living among the untamed wilderness that has been claimed by man s hands, by land deeds, by acts of conservation, and, in many cases, by human greed, I have seen firsthand how the wilder the thing is, the harder it fights to remain free, even in the face of captivity.

If I am as wild as she always claimed, as wild as her, she really has only herself to blame for how things have turned out.

I crouch down, placing my hand on the edge of the rock in front of me. My eyes scan the plateau, looking for the creature. A flurry of white and gray, majestic and mysterious. It hasn t shown itself again, and I don t know if that s because Devin is a heavy mouth breather or because it s moved on already. I pinch my lips with the pointer finger and thumb of my other hand, signaling for Devin to shut his. He clamps them closed and then flips me off. He s holding the camera with the long scope, and despite the photographic evidence I ve been able to capture on my iPhone, he remains skeptical.

I am happy to prove him and our supervisor, Nika wrong.

There s fifty bucks and a day off on the line, after all.

Acadia National Park is home to a vast ecosystem of wildlife, protected within the boundaries of the park as best we can. The main predator to the natural world is human, tourists being some of the most destructive. The rangers created sighting competitions as a way to keep up morale throughout the year and keep eyes focused on the changes in the park that need our attention. I ve never won, but this could be my chance.

The first snowy owl in October.

Even though it s September.

Which is why, of course, no one believes me. I cite climate change for bringing us a snowstorm that kissed Sargent Mountain with a dusting of white and might have urged the bird this direction early. Predicting the patterns of nature gets harder every year.

My mother would say it s fate that I saw the owl. A sign. A prompt for me to trust my intuition, lean on that still-small voice inside.

But I don t believe in fate anymore, and I never rely on my intuition.

So. Climate change it is.

You can tell me if you re lying, Devin says.

Don t be ridiculous. I wouldn t lie about this. I wouldn t lie about anything.

Look, it s just convenient that you saw it on your own, is all, Devin says, fiddling with the long-range lens. And you have an old-ass phone with a shit camera, so the pics are ragged. We re tucked into the tree line with a good view of the rocky summit where I spotted the owl yesterday while doing a trail inspection.

My supervisor, Nika, is encouraging me to start leading tours, giving instructional talks, literally anything more public-facing, because there s room for growth. But I didn t get into this job to be close to people.

The opposite, really.

I came here to get away from people.

And your jabbering will undoubtedly scare it away, I tell him in a low whisper. Devin is what one might call a work friend. Someone I get beers with sometimes, who once invited me to a barbeque, and who tried to set me up with his sister before he knew me well.

Untamable as I am, dating isn t my strong suit.

You are a restless, wild thing. I shake the wor

Details zur Ausgabe

• Verlag: Penguin Publishing Group
• Erscheinungsdatum: 2025
• Sprache: Englisch
• ISBN 10: 0593640888
• ISBN 13: 9780593640883
• Einband: Taschenbuch
• Anzahl der Seiten: 369
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