Seventeen-year-old Emmy O’Connell is what you would call the epitome of a hot mess.
Her boyfriend’s been shipped out of town unexpectedly to go some boarding school four states away. Her step douche is constantly drunk and badgering her. And then there’s her good-ole-mom. . . The lady is nothing more than a miserable shell of a woman anymore. She’s turned off all of her feelings and her ability to be a good mother as well, leaving poor Emmy and her four year old brother Jamie to suffer even more because of it. Life can’t get much worse, can it?
Wrong . . . it sure as heck can – especially when the elusive, cocky, sexy, and oh-so-broody Jack Hartman saunters into town.
The jerk cousin of her boyfriend becomes Emmy’s worst nightmare . . . times ten. He’s cruel. He’s insensitive. But he also has this strange little ability over her – the one where he can make Emmy weak in the knees with the single touch of his hand. But no matter how miserable or amazing Jack makes her feel, Emmy can’t seem to deny him, especially when he takes on the role of her protector – otherwise known to Emmy now as her sudo-knight in a black leather coat.
A knight who also just so happens to ride in on his black Harley, instead of his white horse. . .
But then the impossible happens, rearing its head in the shape of a hairy wolf shifter. And the stubborn, unassuming Emmy is thrown head first into the center of it all. So can Emmy actually handle the supernatural mess that is now considered her life? Or in the end, will she fight against the inevitable fate that her heart keeps insisting she grabs a hold of?