Packed Up, book one
What’s a girl to do when her ridiculously handsome new neighbors seem to be allergic to property lines?
Read it nowMy pumpkin farm might be held together with stubbornness, duct tape, and a whole lot of wishful thinking, but I’ve got everything under control. Mostly. Until a ridiculously handsome pack moves in next door.
Mercer Farm is my home, my livelihood, and the one thing I’ve never been willing to compromise on. The last pack I trusted thought a good little omega should sell her farm and settle into the quiet, traditional life they’d picked out for her.
I chose my farm instead.
I’m perfectly happy running my little farmers market, minding my own business, and occasionally arguing with equipment that should’ve been replaced years ago.
Unfortunately, my new neighbors aren’t making the minding-my-own-business part particularly easy.
Beck is a rugged, quiet alpha who starts fixing things before I’ve even learned his last name.
Callum is a shameless flirt who seems determined to make me forget how to form complete sentences.
Milo is a gorgeous alpha chef who considers feeding me the best form of courtship.
And Kit? He’s a mischievous, devastatingly handsome male omega with clever hands and a habit of making me want things I’ve spent years convincing myself I don’t need.
They’re already a happy, established pack, with a home, a business, and a life together.
And somehow, they want me to be part of it.
On their farm. In their home.
And right in the middle of their nest.
Between pumpkin-season shenanigans, stolen kisses that keep getting hotter, and a pack determined to spoil me rotten, my plans for a peaceful, romance-free autumn are falling apart spectacularly.
And the worst part?
I’m starting to like it.
But someone else has their sights set on Mercer Farm, and they aren’t taking no for an answer.
My new neighbors want to help, but the last time I trusted a pack, their love came with conditions I wasn’t willing to meet.
These men promise I can keep my farm, my independence, and every stubborn inch of myself, and they’re determined to prove it.
And for the first time, I’m wondering if getting packed up might be exactly what I want.
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Stubborn pumpkin farmer. Has everything under control. Mostly.
A rugged, quiet alpha who starts fixing things before I’ve even learned his last name.
A shameless flirt who seems determined to make me forget how to form complete sentences.
A gorgeous alpha chef who considers feeding me the best form of courtship.
A mischievous, devastatingly handsome male omega with clever hands and a habit of making Rowan want things she’s spent years convincing herself she didn’t need.
This is book one in the Packed Up series, a collection of interconnected standalones.