Grumpy men, Bears and shifters in my mountains, definitely not on my agenda.
Moving to a mountain cabin was supposed to bring me inspiration, not a tall burly gorgeous brooding billionaire next door as my landlord.
The minute I laid eyes on him across the field, it was game over. Nothing but passion on my mind.
His muscles, his demeanor, his ... melted me like chocolate fondue.
I just wanted inspiration for my next novel, but found protection and passion instead.
I didn't need protection, or so I thought. The passion, well, yeah..I'm up for that.
His arrogance, how dare he tell me where I can wander around!
His warnings, his insistences, his presence, his eyes ... kept me saying No, until the tree...
I was craving peace, quiet, ambiance and chatty neighbors. I ended up craving him.
Could supernatural beings, cryptic clues, and dark forces be the beginning or the end of my writing career, or of me, or of us.
Author's note: This book is a paranormal comedy romance with a sassy female and a gruff unworldly bear shifter having to deal with unfamiliar human idiosyncrasies and, of course, has a HEA.
