“You certainly know how to make an entrance.”
My Wolf falls instantly in love.
Which is awkward.
Because I think I just assaulted some asshole in front of my fated mate.
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Daria
Moving to a new city comes with its own complications.
For starters, you have to learn where everything is.
Second, making friends as an adult is weird.
And third?Apparently dating in a Jersey Shore town is just as terrible as dating everywhere else.
Still, here I am.
Thirty-six.
Still single.
Living in Maccon City for the first time in my life.
And honestly?
I love it here.
I grew up landlocked.
No beaches.
No boardwalk.
No salt air.
Now?I can walk the boards after work with an ice cream cone and watch the ocean whenever I want.
I love the little shops.
I love the tourists.
I love the old Victorian houses mixed in with newer condos.
And for some reason, this town is absolutely crawling with hotties.
Seriously.
What are they putting in the water around here?
Half the men I pass on the street look like they should be chopping wood shirtless in romance novels.
Not that any of them are paying attention to chubby old me.
Which is fine.Mostly.
