Ava Reed

Aurora Crestwood has been in love with her best friend Liam for ten years. Ten years of being his shoulder to cry on, his late-night phone call, his emotional support through every breakup. Ten years of watching him chase the same toxic woman who keeps breaking his heart.

When Selena Beaumont announces her engagement to someone else, Aurora thinks she's finally free. But Liam has other plans. He wants to crash the wedding, make one last desperate play for the woman who's never truly wanted him. And he wants Aurora to help him do it.

Against her better judgment, she agrees. What she doesn't expect is to meet Kian Vance.

Liam's estranged brother is everything Liam isn't—dangerous, direct, and completely uninterested in playing games. He's also friends with the groom, which makes him the biggest threat to their sabotage plan. But when Kian looks at Aurora, he doesn't see Liam's reliable best friend. He sees a woman who's been hiding her true self for far too long.

"I'm going to steal her from you," Kian tells his brother with cold certainty.

When Kian proposes a wager—if the wedding falls apart, Aurora belongs to him—she should walk away. She should focus on helping Liam win the woman he's obsessed with. She should stick to being the good girl she's always been.

Instead, she shakes hands with the devil himself.

Now Aurora is caught between two brothers, a wedding that might not happen, and a dangerous man who sees right through her carefully constructed walls. Kian promises to show her what it means to be truly wanted, but his interest comes with a price.

As the wedding weekend spirals toward chaos, Aurora must decide: will she keep playing it safe, or will she finally embrace the fire she's been hiding?


Claimed By The Wrong Brother

My heart is pounding so hard I can feel it in my throat. Kian is here. In this kitchen. Calling me "Kitten" in front of Liam and Isabella.


"Kitten?" Liam's voice is sharp as a blade. "Why is he calling you that?"


I open my mouth, but no words come out. What can I possibly say?


Isabella's eyes dart between us, clearly sensing the tension. "You two know each other?"


Kian leans against the doorframe, looking entirely too comfortable. "We met yesterday. Didn't we, Aurora?"


The way he says my name—like it's a secret shared between us—makes my cheeks burn. I stare down at my half-eaten breakfast, wishing the floor would open up and swallow me whole.


"Where exactly did you meet my best friend, Kian?" Liam demands.


"Your best friend?" Kian's eyebrow arches. "Is that what she is to you?"


Liam steps closer to me, his hand coming to rest protectively on my shoulder. "Answer the question."


"Downtown," I blurt out before Kian can respond. "We ran into each other downtown."


The Brother's Provocative Peace Offering