The only thing harder than stepping out of your comfort zone is trying to squeeze back inside it again. Blue’s a builder. A content one, now that she’s found a town that respects her skills and it’s finally stopped raining. Grim wasn’t expecting anyone to walk in the door of his studio, but he knows better than to ignore the clay when it starts whispering. He just wishes it had something a little less mysterious to say about the woman with dusty boots and wary eyes. Romance isn’t what either of them are looking for. But it might sneak up on them anyhow.