My life’s a cage. I was free for however many hours I'd lain in my blanket on a bench in a park, even though I have no memories of that. No one remembers their first day of life.
Then… then I was rescued. Taken to a hospital. Given a name that was never mine. And the foster care swallowed me whole and spat me out eighteen years later.
The life of a billionaire is not all it’s cracked up to be. A surprise inheritance leaves me a co-owner of PNW’s most successful real estate company. Unfortunately, Wolfe’s Dens comes with a broody co-owner, whose favorite hobby is to make my lonely life a living hell.
My best friend comes up with a solution for my loneliness—get a puppy. I...