He thinks their story just began. She knows it started years ago.
I saw him first. Before the bar. Before the biker. Before he even realized I existed.
Drew thinks this connection between us is new. This pull drawing him closer. This feeling that I’m exactly what he needs.
But I’ve been paying attention longer than he knows. Learning him. Understanding him. Waiting.
He thinks he’s ordinary. Predictable. Easy to overlook.
He’s wrong.
I saw him when no one else did. And now I’m here. A stray kitten curled up in his house. A home that needs more work than he realizes. Fixing problems he doesn’t even know exist yet.
He thinks I’m helping. And I am.
Because Drew doesn’t have to do everything alone anymore. He has me.
And I’m not going anywhere. Ever.
A stalker rom-com featuring a morally gray heroine who’s been watching him for years, a man who thinks he’s in control (he’s not), a heroine who’s already obsessed while he’s still in denial, open-door spice, accidental kitten parents, and a suspiciously prepared heroine who always has exactly what he needs before he knows he needs it.
