The Botanist and Her Alphas

Dr. Ivy Calloway has three months of rent and one dead greenhouse to her name. When a consulting contract arrives from Greymoon House, she takes it, expecting dusty records and a fat cheque. She does not expect three alpha brothers who have lived behind locked doors for a hundred years, and she does not expect her scent to stop their curse cold. Bram wants her out. Thorne wants her on a table. Silas wants her to stay, and Silas is the one who has been waiting longest. Ivy has the cure growing in her own greenhouse — an heirloom belladonna her grandmother bred before she disappeared. All she needs is a season at Greymoon, three mates who stop lying to each other, and the nerve to burn the contract and stay. She has three of those four things.