Cinderella's fairy godmother just turned hot. And male. Very, very male.
My three priorities in life have always been: the horse ranch I manage with my brothers, my family, and my best friend, Sophie West.
Sophie is the ranch’s horse trainer—or as we call her, our horse whisper. She’s hot as hell, but mixing business with pleasure never ends well. Been there. Done that. Had it branded on my ass.
But apparently Sophie’s biological clock is ticking. She’s let it slip that she’s ready to find her soul mate or at least a nice man.
The first problem? She’s socially awkward around any guy she’s interested in.
The second problem? If she doesn’t find her true love in town, our ranch could lose the best damn horse trainer around.
Problem number three? She wants me to be her “fairy godfather” and help her become more confident. We’re talking lessons on kissing and clothing-optional activities so that she can ask out the new vet in town.
Which is problem number four—and the biggest issue of all. I want to be her Prince Charming.
But I’m going to have to put my heart on the line to win hers.