Having my own business, hanging with my bestie, surrounded by books and coffee – sounds like a dream come true, right?
I wish it could be that simple.
I cant help feeling like something is missing…until two of the most dangerous men in town walk into my bookstore and I find out theyre my fated mates.
And the kicker?
One of them hates me.
I could probably deal with that, until my ex reappears with some new friends who seem to be adept at dark magic.
Can I trust my mates to fight beside me? Or will old prejudices drive a wedge between us all?
