All I want for Christmas is my research back.
A herd of rogue goats ate my hydroponic fir trees and now their owner is working off the debt in my lab like a chaotic star of wonder.
Eliza Storm is everything I usually avoid—messy, unpredictable, and completely unimpressed by the precision of my greenhouse protocols. Worse, she thinks I'm a stuck up snob who's never gotten his hands dirty. Well, I think she's a reckless urban farmer with a demented donkey organizing her business.
When a winter storm traps us together in her barn, something shifts and I start to think I could fall for the woman who ruined my life.
But between my overbearing father using his influence to sway my investors and Eliza's scheming mother pushing her own holiday agenda, it feels like we're both stuck on the naughty list with no hope for holiday magic.
We don't make sense together anyway. She lives in a nativity scene and my career is dangling by a piece of tinsel. Neither of us has time to cozy up by a yule log.
I'll just have to settle for a blue Christmas ... unless one of her goats has the power to guide this sleigh through the fog of red tape.