I have 30 days to find a husband. Problem is, I can’t even get a date. The old coot who used to hang out in my bar? Turned out he was a millionaire. A multi-millionaire. And he just left me all his money.The catch?Of course there’s a catch.I get the money if I’m 25 years old (check), and married (not checked; not by a landslide). And–I only have 30 days to pull this off.But when I meet Nat, … this off.But when I meet Nat, Linc, Win, and Brose, I’ve found what every girl dreams of, multiplied by four. The…
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