Filthy Rich Fae (Filthy Rich Fae, #1)

by Geneva Lee

“Are those, like, your version of friendship bracelets?”

“I don’t think it’s cold.” Gage leaned against the side of the car and watched me. Fantastic. A fae jerk had arrived to heckle me.

“We’ve been over this. No murder allowed.”

“No one wants to marry me.”