She inherited a dying pumpkin farm, sixty days to save it, and four alphas who stand to inherit everything if she fails.
Wren never knew her grandmother. So discovering she’s inherited Eleanor Calloway’s failing pumpkin farm in a town so small it doesn’t even have a stoplight is surprise number one.
Surprise number two?
Her grandmother left very specific instructions.
Keep the farm running through Harvest Festival—or lose it to the pack next door.
And that pack is already waiting on her porch.
Asher is charming, infuriating, and far too good at getting under her skin.
Coop is the sunshine of the group, adored her grandmother, and has apparently decided Wren belongs in his life now, too.
Silas is all brooding silence and bad attitude—and has more reason than any of them to want Wren gone.
And Cal is the quiet heart of the pack, the man who built their found family from the ground up…and the one who knows exactly how dangerous it is to want someone this badly.
Wren doesn’t do packs.
She doesn’t do small towns.
And she definitely doesn’t do needing four dangerously tempting alphas.
Unfortunately, the pumpkins have other ideas.
Because against all odds, the farm starts to thrive. The harvest grows. The town starts to welcome her.
And the four men who were supposed to be her biggest obstacle are becoming four very different kinds of home.
With only sixty days until the Harvest Festival, Wren has to save the farm, uncover the truth behind her grandmother’s strange legacy, and figure out why the land seems to come alive whenever she’s working beside her alphas.
Then she discovers the old legend.
A story about an omega, a pack, and a harvest that can only flourish when all five are willing to put down roots together.
Wren doesn’t believe in fate.
But fate might not care what she believes.