The fire didn’t kill me. Wanting three firefighters might.
One rescue. One viral video. And now every fire in town seems to follow me.
They call me a jinx.
So I’m sent to live in the firehouse—with three men sworn to keep me safe… even as their looks promise they want far more than protection.
Cole — my brother’s best friend and the captain. All control and command… until he snaps. Theo — the man my son already trusts, and the one who knows exactly how to undo me.
Marco — rules and restraint, with a filthy imagination he’s barely keeping caged.
They say I’m safe here. They say I don’t have to be alone. They say I don’t have to choose.
But their hands don’t just protect—they claim. Their eyes don’t just watch—they devour. And when the doors close at night, I stop pretending I don’t want to be ruined.
I was never supposed to crave three firemen. If being saved means giving them up… I’d rather we burn together.
A complete standalone romance with a fiery HEA and no cliffhangers.
