Mistake #1: Falling for a con artist. Mistake #2: Standing beside him while he marries my best friend. Mistake #3: Letting my father’s three best friends see exactly how broken he left me.
Then the blizzard hits.
Me. The happy couple. And three silver foxes who’ve watched over me my entire life.
Alexander. Marcus. Tyler.
They’ve always kept their distance. Always been careful.
But there’s nothing careful about the way Alexander corners me in the wine cellar. Nothing gentle about the way Marcus grips my hips when the lights go out.
Nothing restrained about the way Tyler whispers: You were never meant for him.
My ex thinks he owns my silence.
He’s wrong.
When the storm ends, I’ll be standing with my silver foxes. And a future he’ll never touch.
