Someone's targeting our historical district, starting with Rosie Wilson's beloved bakery. As the fourth-generation owner of Cobblers' Corner, I won't stand by while our community crumbles.Enter Dominic Steele, a corporate shark of an alpha whose designer shoes cost more than my monthly rent. He claims he wants to help save our district, but his presence sets off warning bells... and other, more primal instincts I'd rather ignore... moreSomeone's targeting our historical district, starting with Rosie Wilson's beloved bakery. As the fourth-generation owner of Cobblers' Corner, I won't stand by while our community crumbles.Enter Dominic Steele, a corporate shark of an alpha whose designer shoes cost more than my monthly rent. He claims he wants to help save our district, but his presence sets off warning bells... and other, more primal instincts I'd rather ignore.When one of Rosie's former employees goes missing, what started as vandalism quickly unravels into something far more sinister. Every cobblestone in Millcrest holds a secret, and someone's willing to kill to keep them buried.Perfect for readers who Enemies-to-lovers with age gap romanceSmall-town mysteries with high stakesProtective alphas and stubborn omegasKnotty romanceA dash of steam with your sleuthingThese Shoes Weren't Made for Stalking is Book 1 of my Cozy Cobbler Mystery serial. Enjoy the sparks when a spunky omega craftsman and a ruthless corporate alpha collide in a web of desire and deceit.Single POV (omega) • 18K words This serial romance book ends on a cliffhanger, but the complete series promises a satisfying HEA and mpreg. less
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