Calling in the Cowboy

She didn't mean to summon a cowboy...

Celia

All I wanted was one private summer solstice ritual in a quiet field of daisies. Yes, I was naked. Yes, technically I was trespassing. And yes, Trevor found me before I found my shoes.

He says I'm his. He says we have a future to discuss. He also says the best way to honor the solstice is to let him put a baby in me and marry me before I can overthink it.

I should probably be more alarmed by that.

Except Trevor is big, bossy, protective, and somehow exactly the man I would have imagined if I'd actually gotten around to casting a love spell.

Trevor
I was looking for a missing cow and found my wife first.

Celia was kneeling in a field like some kind of innocent little pagan offering, and I knew two things immediately. One, she was trouble. Two, she was mine.

She thinks this might be her magic gone awry. I think fate finally got tired of waiting for me to leave the ranch and dropped my woman right in my path.

Now I just have to convince Celia that I'm not under a spell, she's not temporary, and the little farmhouse by the north fence is the perfect beginning of our forever.