She's a broke goat farmer with thirty days to save her land. He's a seven-foot Chupacabra who answered her online ad for a "predator consultant."
He does yoga at 4 AM. He knits sweaters for her goats. He hasn't been touched in fifteen years, and her stress sweat smells like the only mineral spring in the world.
She gave him a flannel shirt and a walkie-talkie. He built a nest around both and started purring through the floorboards.
But someone is sabotaging her farm, the tax bill is ticking, and the most dangerous thing in Greenbrier County isn't the monster in the barn — it's the man in the Stetson who wants her land.
She gave him a walkie-talkie and a flannel shirt. He gave her a dead coyote and a creek stone.
Genre: Paranormal Romance
He does yoga at 4 AM. He knits sweaters for her goats. He hasn't been touched in fifteen years, and her stress sweat smells like the only mineral spring in the world.
She gave him a flannel shirt and a walkie-talkie. He built a nest around both and started purring through the floorboards.
But someone is sabotaging her farm, the tax bill is ticking, and the most dangerous thing in Greenbrier County isn't the monster in the barn — it's the man in the Stetson who wants her land.
She gave him a walkie-talkie and a flannel shirt. He gave her a dead coyote and a creek stone.
Genre: Paranormal Romance
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