One Bossy Disaster

Stormy suit. Human porcupine. Impossibly bossy. Shepherd Foster and I are utterly incompatible. He's also holding the key—and the moolah—to my animal rescue dreams. Don't ask me why I let his cruel mouth kiss me into a smoldering wreck. Don't warn me he's a walking disaster. I know, better than anyone—but what happens if my heart doesn't care?