When rock god Jax Ryder trades sold-out stadiums for a tiny bungalow in sleepy Maplewood, he’s only looking for two things: peace and quiet. No paparazzi. No screaming fans. No drama.
Too bad he moved in next door to Penny Harper—and her hilarious, zero-filter best friend, Quinn.
Clumsy, caffeine-fueled, and armed with an overactive imagination, small-town girl Penny is convinced her ridiculously hot new neighbor is hiding bodies in his basement. Why else would he wear sunglasses at night, order groceries at 3 a.m., and never leave the house? Clearly, he’s a serial killer. A very sexy, guitar-playing serial killer.
Quinn, professional enabler and chaos enthusiast, is 100% on board. Between the two of them, ‘Operation Catch the Hot Murderer’ quickly spirals into absolute disaster—complete with accidental break-ins, wardrobe malfunctions, one very memorable ladder incident involving binoculars and a face full of rose bush, and Quinn yelling commentary from the bushes like it’s a live sports broadcast.
But the more Penny spies on Jax (with Quinn’s enthusiastic ‘help’), the harder it is to ignore the smoldering chemistry and the way his lazy smirk makes her knees go wobbly. Turns out the only real danger is how fast she’s falling for the man she was sure was going to murder her.
Genre: Romance
Too bad he moved in next door to Penny Harper—and her hilarious, zero-filter best friend, Quinn.
Clumsy, caffeine-fueled, and armed with an overactive imagination, small-town girl Penny is convinced her ridiculously hot new neighbor is hiding bodies in his basement. Why else would he wear sunglasses at night, order groceries at 3 a.m., and never leave the house? Clearly, he’s a serial killer. A very sexy, guitar-playing serial killer.
Quinn, professional enabler and chaos enthusiast, is 100% on board. Between the two of them, ‘Operation Catch the Hot Murderer’ quickly spirals into absolute disaster—complete with accidental break-ins, wardrobe malfunctions, one very memorable ladder incident involving binoculars and a face full of rose bush, and Quinn yelling commentary from the bushes like it’s a live sports broadcast.
But the more Penny spies on Jax (with Quinn’s enthusiastic ‘help’), the harder it is to ignore the smoldering chemistry and the way his lazy smirk makes her knees go wobbly. Turns out the only real danger is how fast she’s falling for the man she was sure was going to murder her.
Genre: Romance