Leah Perry arrived in Bridgeway under false pretenses. She had a mission to accomplish, and nowhere in that mission was she supposed to fall in love with her boss...and his brothers. Other than the fact that she was human and they were werewolves..bossy, dominant, insanely hot werewolves...but still, there was the not-so-small fact that she was lying to all of them.
She HAD to stay focused. 
They could NEVER find out why she was really there.

Fatefully Theirs

“I’m not sure if I should kneel and ask for forgiveness or demand that you thank me.” 


Leah’s head snapped up from the bowl of chicken salad she’d been staring at blankly for the past several minutes. 


The abrupt interruption was made by Abigail, one of the IT staff from Noah’s floor, as she slid into the empty chair opposite Leah in the cafeteria. She hadn't seen the other woman since she’d followed some guy to the dancefloor last Friday at The Bar. 


Gosh, that seemed like ages ago instead of just three days. 


Abigail had been the one who’d invited her out with a few other girls from the office. Truthfully, she’d been doing it every Friday for several months. And Leah had felt like a complete asshole for refusing her each time, even though she’d had a legitimate reason. 


Even worse, when Abigail kept on asking, never once losing any of her sincerity. 


CHAPTER NINETEEN