He’s a local legend. She’s a local liability.
Nature and I are not friends.
I prefer ovens to campfires, committee meetings to survival drills, and muffins to… whatever it is people eat when they “forage.” So when I end up chaperoning my son’s middle school winter retreat in the Wyrdwoods, I fully expect cold toes, chaos, and at least one minor emotional breakdown.
What I don’t expect is Silas Snow—the yeti wilderness guide with an intimidating stare, a grudgy sense of humor, and the kind of protective presence that makes my brain short-circuit. He’s not charming in a sparkly way. He’s charming in a stand-there-and-make-you-feel-safe way, which is frankly worse.
Because I’m not looking for love.
I’m looking for the nearest heated building.
But the Wyrdwoods are full of surprises… and apparently, so is my heart.
In the supernatural small town of Wyrdwood, midlife comes with moody teens, magical mayhem, and a second chance at love—with paranormal men who are anything but ordinary. From grumpy werewolf coaches to broody gargoyles and cinnamon roll orcs with tool belts, the local monsters are just as messy, magical, and swoon-worthy as the single moms who fall for them. The Love in Wyrdwood series is a collection of cozy, standalone paranormal monster rom-coms full of flirty banter, monster-sized heart, and midlife magic—proving that happily ever after might just come with claws, fur, or fangs. Spice Level 1 (Kissing, Flirty Banter with Minor Innuendo).
